The known haunts me
The unknown interests me.
What I know of the world – the communities, the religion, politics, robbery and treachery, sometimes love, family, technology – haunts me. I am afraid of those things which are clogging the world. I know all these things and I know what they do to people. There are many more which adds to the list and haunt me in the bright day light.
It is the unknown mysteries which call out to me. The endless possibilities of discovering new and magical. The mysterious unknown hope of something coming good helps my fear to rest and wait a while.
Note – a completely fictional, fantasy, weird thought that just popped in my mind.
Hope you can understand and relate to it.