A Silent Place

He looked up at the sky and sighed. The past had forgotten a world that had never been his, but he still remembered it. He remembered the colors, the sounds, the smells that no longer existed. He remembered the people he loved and lost, the promises he made and broke, the dreams he had and gave up on. He knew he couldn't go back, but he didn't want to move on either. He was stuck between two times, belonging to neither. 

Our lives in this world are distributed in a great game of chess, we are pawns of great masters in the infinite universal game.  We will always be audience champions, in all our daily lives, in these battles and wars, we always lose in the final judgment.  Thousands of marionettes, puppets and pieces, a huge world board.  Countless options, until the final move, the general public is eclectic, the bettor is very experienced, it doesn't matter about your destiny, it doesn't matter about your pain.  In this game everyone loses, you are a pawn, the piece of the game.  We will always be another move, chapters of TV series or films, many channel options, cinemas, theaters, all entertainment and any option.  Competitions created by great leaders of this parallel universe, the script cannot stop, it has to continue and here we go, restarting and following the new programming of the Gods for each occasion.