Whispers of an Elusive Sol

Endless Wandering  I've always dreamt of writing my own story. Something that I could call a work of my own, even if it wasn't the best. For any work that exists, only exists because of the time and effort that was invested into the making of it which eventually leads it to becoming a reality. I think that's one thing modern-day society tends to not realize, as we all have the potential to create something new but focus on consumption more than creativity instead, always valuing the quantity more over the quality due to how an increase in production makes people more powerful, where people are always following what's in demand rather than what truly makes us feel free and happy. It's not that there's anything wrong with people prioritizing finances over dreams first, as if we do not survive, the possibility of dreams becoming true will never exist just like the works that people make itself. But then again, what if people are prioritizing the wrong thing? What i...