A letter from Oct 4th, 2021

Dear FutureMe, Two things that rattle my ************* soul: thunder and lighting. I cannot explain it even if it’s because of obvious reasons, but **** there is nothing that I love more than the elegant, strong, sudden flash of electricity in the grey, raging sky. Or the occasional EARTH SPLITTING blast that inevitably makes you cower, though in awe. It is like the roar of a dragon, unchallenged and undefeated. If I could shoot through the sky on the back of a dragon, zigzagging between the storm clouds and bolts only to break through to find an endless and peaceful expanse of blazing stars and space forever, I would be complete. I would’ve reached the ultimate fulfilment. That is what my soul is made of. Starry and powerful dreams. I know you will seek them out on stormy nights until the day you die.