Existence is amazing, the sheer ridiculousness that we emerged from generations of humans that evolved from a pool of amino acids. A soup made from the elements that coalesced from a ball of gas spinning in the darkness of the universe.
Our own star gives us light, but the carbon we are made of is from the hearts of a supernova. A billion years of celestial happenstance has allowed us to happen upon this rock we call home.
Which is why my mouth drops whenever I get cut up by idiot drivers, they’re wasting the oxygen provided by dead stars.
In exactly 100 words creatively describe one moment when your mouth dropped open, chin hit the ground, and tears rolled down your face (figuratively or not). If you prefer to develop this into a longer post, that’s fine too!
Thanks for the prompt suggestion, T. Dwella!