
The Plan of Nothing
While I was standing by the beach I kept staring at the island across the ocean. As always I planned within my mind how I could one day be on that island. In the horizon I could see a storm approaching. Still, I planned how I would one day cross the ocean. I waited for the storm to come. I waited through the storm. I waited. After the storm past I planned how to build the raft. In the horizon the clouds began to darken. Soon the next storm was upon me. Still I planned and I waited for the right time. I waited. When the storm had past. The ocean was calm. I look around for the wood and vine needed to build my raft. I calculated in my mind how much room I would need ....
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