At times the normal unwillingly becomes the catalyst to the abnormal does it not? For the sense of normality differs for each individual. It is this self-induced state of normalcy that frequently harbours a sense of boredom. Like a seed patiently weathering out the seasons, waiting for the right time to burst out and inject a need for change in the world. He deifnitely was no stranger to this, because he himself although breed as a creature of habit has to walk out of his comfort zone at times. The thrill of something new and exciting was too much to resist. It was like electricity in the air, simply too hard to just ignore. He thought it best just to ride this oncoming wave of change.
~working progress on my short story~
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