Each day, you role a die & move your game piece Hoping to move it forward you pick up the card of chance.
Most often you get routine. Rub your eye. Yawn. Stretch. No urgency in this card. Just another move of living you'll take for granted.
24 hours another chance Roll the die. Close your eyes. & hope. for normality?
normality. noun. just another day of what's expected a state of the usual routine.
Every fiber of being tingles Lachesism. To be plunged into a series of obstacles The core aches with a hunger for chaos. A chance to evade the eye numbing adjustment into routine darkness.
Roll the die with a sense of longing for the storm. It may drown you but life is a game of curiosity fed risk