Rollercoaster

My life often feels like the ball in a game of ping pong between two players who both want to win too much. Maybe I can find solace knowing that all the paths converge all the same for everyone.

Kim was looking at two distinct perfectly laid out paths. Both alluring, and appealing to his common senses. How could he pick just one? Maybe he could cheat it out and do both - some heroes were able to walk both. Kim wasn’t a hero. He was the hero’s sidekick at best.

The growing queue behind his back was starting to hum with impatience. What were they angst about who knew, they were not ‘on time’ yet.

Nevertheless, life finds its way and so will Kim, pushed over the edge between the two paths.