Senphalia: Gaia’s Academy
Prologue
When every person is but a child, they are often told that a story must have a beginning, a middle and an end. Yet if we each looked closer, we would realize that a beginning is simply the start of an end, and an end would be the start of a new beginning. The truth is, sometimes we just need to open up and see that circle, so that the middle can take on a new importance. I’m opening my eyes right now in fact, to tell my story. Only a section, a sliver in the passage of time, but one of the greatest middles in that neverending circle. EDIT: The bridge between a summer afternoon and new future.
