Dust and Bones

"Life isn't random or unexpected, it is the result of numerous decisions made by people you will never meet" said the voice it's words echoed in the all consuming darkness awakening the restless soul that sat at the centre.

The voice continued to speak to the restless soul sleeping in the darkness even though it never responded or paid heed to it's existence almost like the restless soul couldn't hear him but that didn't matter because if it were to stop speaking, the restless soul would sleep forever ignoring it's duties and the voice would then dissappear has it is no longer needed and had failed in it's duty.

The voice did not want that to happen so it spoke louder telling stories and singing poems, hoping to keep it's restless master awake.

.......

The darkness remained stagnant not allowing a moment slip by, The voice had grown sick and tired of listening to it's own voice but it still tried his best to keep it's sleepy master awake, until suddenly.

A loud creaking sound echoed through the darkness, the doors had once again open bringing it's warm light once more, the voice shouted "finally" in excitement and drew closer to his master whispering into his ears.

Finally, the weary master opened his weary eyes and turned to look at the bright light, the voice quickly lashed himself to his master as he climbed the stairs and went through the mysterious doors, closing the doors behind him.

.....

And once again the darkness was still and quiet.