Us stones seem utterly inert to poeple. Like we’re nothing
In reality, we live fulfilling, interesting, inspiring lives.
All sorts of colours and love.
Before the times became dark. Before people decided that everything had to controlling EVERYTHING.
Now life is much harder. We’ve been crushed. We’ve been ground into dust. To think…the once powerful stones have ben rocked into nothing.
Human have so little appreciation. Our brothers in sand tried to warn us as they were ground down into finer and finer beings by the oppression of the ocean.
Humanity proved to be an even bigger threat. There was no way to withstand the onslaught: The Great Crush of Millennia left us cracked.
So we retreated into our silence. Waiting. Oh us stones are nothing if not patient. We know our time will come. Because our numbers are infinite.
Because when one falls, two shall rise.