To become alive, is what the rock said. To stay still, is what the wind whispered. Little did they know, that neither one could see beyond to where the light shined. There is no way around the inevitable, that is what they both learned. So here they are, believing in the unavoidable. Some truth indeed. What a perfect lie, thinks the darkness, as it laughs behind the curtains.
Fun! We should make this a drinking game...