Unattended
roads lead their followers towards death, and pull at our heartstrings with care. They mirror our insides,
twins of our souls, and so we follow them, even to their
unholy ends. Something in their loneliness calls and we
espouse these roads, give ourselves up to them for a chance at what is,
theoretically, more than us as we are. We walk alone on the roads that become us.
Words taken from chapter headings in
712.Stories.Twinsouls: Origins along with the given word
espouse.
© Tyr Hawkaluk (2010)