"Restless Guests" by Jennifer Cosby

 Did you know thatthe village you aretrudging throughhas an eternallypriceless soul?No, it does notrequire approvalor the recognitionyou claim to bestow.It exists fully,independentlyand entirelyon its own.You are welcometo come only if youpromise to leavethis territory in itsoriginal condition.And I promise youa place to return toshould you everforget my position.What is it aboutthe prospect of nothaving to clean upafter a mess thatencourages aguest to wreakhavoc in anotherperson’s home?Or to completelydisregard the orderalready establishedby inhabitants whohave opened up andallowed themselvesto be vulnerable?You are the travelermade tired bylong nights—withlonely eyes focusedon a dark and winding road.But restless guestswho leave damagebehind them will notbe invited backafter they are gone.