Talk:Pockets/@comment-27070860-20200202131508

Universes are moulded into nebulas that weave into stars and planets and suns. They hang like pearls off of strings made from breathes and wishes and dreams, and like the pretty pearls that hang off of peoples’ necks, they exist to be seen; to be treasured by eyes that’re too wide and ears that know too little sound. Pockets exist so that you can keep yourself busy by taking things in and out of them. Pockets exist to keep you from feeling overwhelmed about how many things you’ve yet to witness

They're a makeshift coping mechanism.

(also nice story, makes you confused in the best ways)