‘ there is never an end ’ (boydeus)
starters / prompts taken from f. d. soul’s work , between you and these bones .
“Then what’s the POINT of it?”
Wendy found herself asking as she glanced up at the sky. “If there’s no end, I mean,” She continued, her voice quiet and calm as she spoke. “What is there to look forward to? Where’s the joy in doing things you might only be able to do once?”
It wasn’t there, she knew as much, because while there were endless possibilities, there was also no end to anything, and therefore nothing SPECIAL about the whole thing.











