Our stay on this gargantuan rock is a series of aerial migrations from one destination to another. However, it has long been conceded that our stories are not linear paths but rather ebbs and flows.
Much like our fondness to compare the human condition to the inanimate, a plane metaphor not only the troughs and crests of our existence but also the points of hitting rock bottom. It is a metal beast that vessels our aspirations, mementos, and bonds.
Instead of successful take-offs and maneuvers, this volume will limelight ruminations about the crashes in life and the personal wrestle to navigate through the aftermath once we survive them. How do we keep our sanity when no one heeded our call of distress? Can we let go or live with the burdens of our past downfalls? It'll be a literary intercourse whether one's suffering has primacy to another—about our moral compass in the face of adversity and death. No matter the conclusion, we all return to the ground as dust.
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