Originally posted by Woof
I've always had very deep dreams from when I was a child, but one I have always remembered is the earliest of all. I won't go into too much detail, because it's very personal. I just remember two people. I don't remember their names, ages or faces. All I know is when I woke up it felt like my whole life had ended. I stopped talking to everybody for nearly a whole year. I was around five at the time.
Good, and bad. Only a matter of opinion. A sin is considered bad. Surely that's also a matter of opinion too? Yet people have their life ruined, or ended. Just for a matter of opinion of the majority. No matter how, or why we were created. There is a morality beyond place, or meaning. I have no meaning, or place. I just know it was good.