Shapeless Mind of the Wanderer

WARNING: IF YOU ARE FAMILIAR WITH THIS AUTHOR, THAT MEANS YOU READ MY WORK AT SOME POINT. HOWEVER DUE TO VARIOUS REASONS, I DECIDED TO STOP WRITING MY PREVIOUS WORKS. NOW I AM GOING TO FOCUS ON THIS PROJECT. ALL I AM GOING TO SAY IS I AM TRULY SORRY FO THE DISASTROUS ABOMINATIONA THAT WERE MY PREVIOUS NOVELS. NOW LETS ENJOY. DISCLAIMER: ENGLISH IS NOT MY NATIVE LANGUAGE, EXPECT SOME MISTAKES. SYNOPSIS: “A miracle, a heaven's pity, yet the pities were cruel, for heaven is just, it has no concept of magnanimity toward the dwellers of samsara. Night and day are defined by the universal laws, governed in meticulously precise heavenly laws. The moon walks around the earth, the earth flies alongside the moon to chase after the Sun. Falling, the creature obediently falls toward the mother Earth, born to see the towering firmament, live to look after their little steps, and die suppressed under the gaze of the unforgiving. Such are mortals, to follow, to silent, to gaze up was to dream, to firmly walk was defying, to die was a blessing. However dreams are not illusions, look up, there lay the possibilities, look down, there spread a road, whatever your dreams were, it is up to you, however you came to your dreams, is also up to you. If you could not walk toward the darkness, how can I show myself? I am the light of heaven, I am miracle.” (TAKEN FROM A PARAGRAPH FROM CHAPTER 4, TOO LAZY TO WRITE A SYNOPSIS LOL) HOPEFULLY 1 CHAPTER A DAY AND HOPEFULLY I WILL NOT STOP MIDWAY THIS TIME.