Little Arrows of direction. Going all over the place To the east, to the west, the north and the south Left, right. Occasionally up and down(At an incline of course, so one might say they were moving diagonally). The open road ahead of me, and whether it be a network of roads or crosswalks, or even a room full of people standing completely still… All I can see is a million little arrows flying all over the place… This way and that way, Exploring all the paths that this world has to take. I wonder by the wayside, with my own direction decided and continued, where they are going… Someplace good I hope.