Here lies an ocean. Its black waters rest in stillness, neither flowing nor changing.
At the ocean's end lies the Other Shore. Reaching it means shedding mortal concerns, giving up desire, letting go of obsession, seeing through confusion, and turning to become an immortal.
"When people enter post-orgasm clarity, they often reflect on themselves and loathe how useless they are. Once you become an immortal, looking back on the past, everything is just a pile of dirt."
"But I can't let go."
"The bustling mortal world, the endless path to immortality... What comes next? Never mind, I forgot, forgot..."
(Actually, a synopsis isn't important anymore. You could say this book is just something I wrote for my own enjoyment.)
