Aytek Sever - Moto Perpetuo II

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perhaps hoping for once that this would turn everything for
good. (Or, maybe, some act of the wrong-doer had randomly
been “right” for once and had, in turn, been awarded. No one
knows for sure.)
It was a real bliss for both the wrong-doer and the gods.
They enjoyed it while it was unquestionably true. (Maybe, if
this could somehow be repeated one more time, then a “rightdoer”
would be made out of the whole thing. Or maybe, it
would just be enough for the wrong-doer to patiently keep
inactive till some spontaneous inner rhythm for “right”
compelled him.)
But soon, the wrong-doer, the one who was ever idle
inside but could not keep passive outside, inevitably
committed an act, a simple one, in his own fashion—and once
again, (as it became apparent) because he had some cryptic
instinct dictating so, he did commit it for wrong.
This time it was such an unexpected twist contrary to the
natural flow of things that even the gods were left perplexed.
(As for the wrong-doer, he went on living the way he was
accustomed to. Moreover, already knowing how to proceed through
perplexities and vagrancies, he did exercise some random plays of
pleasure upon the default nothingness of the moment, amazing the
gods even further.)
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