The Long Tale No. 6 - Questions

A whisper could be heard upon the wind. A tale of meaning. An uttered word here and there. Secrets. The man pondered the meaning of this story as the wind rolled past. Questions, always questions! Never answers and never completion. Just an endless cycle. What, where, who, when, how, why? Nobody really knew the answer to these questions and not many really cared. And, yet, still they were asked. Perhaps it was the question as to what they were and why they were asked and by who, when, and how that was the real questions. A question with no answer.