The Unbound Tome
We live on a page of the Tome, our tale told to countless to inspire imaginations and teach hard truths. Although we may be ignorant of the fact, every aspect of our lives seems to be crafted to reflect a handful of morals or central tenets. When we speak, our words echo the lessons our greatest grandparents learned from their greatest grandparents.Although we are ink on the page, we move freely and fluidly, and explore the depths of our written purpose.
However, the onward march of time yields for no one. As entropy leads the Tome to become unbound, how do we cling to our tale told and prevent ourselves from becoming footnotes in someone else’s story?