who would we be without stories?
has there ever been a time without them?
in the beginning. . .
once upon a time. . . .
someone's always telling a story.
someone's always listening.
and nothing is new under the sun --
time is a portal
step through, drop in, go back, advance
you will find yourself no matter where you stop
written. . nothing changes
we don't change.
all this telling does not diminish our
infinite appetite for more
new ones are always joining
they need to hear
they need to tell
'the end' is a ruse
there is none.
if the story ends,