Daily Prompt: Tourist.
I am a tourist in a world. In a giant Universe. On a little spot on Earth. On my journey I visit some other places to broaden my mind and experience the foreign.
Tiny places in the giant space.
I am a tourist in one kind of a world.
I really am.
Sometimes I am on another journey. I am touristing the string world. A world with no borders but lots of floating crossings. A world for experiencing the nonexistent.
And it is so exciting.
I am and I am not.
My last trip will come sooner or later. The final destination is unknown and my ticket is open.
This tour is the end and I die.
The tourist took off.