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The world..a strange damned place...nah,it's beautiful too bad we are destroying it.Why did I wrote"amm what is the world like for me?" I never thought of that,in fact I just think of the world as for smth that is granted.
...I dont want to talk about the world ,I wanna talk about the universe,'bout those who have become "dark" and the ones that are still "brigth"( we shouldn't forget the "shadowed"ones of'course).
U'll say:"What is that b***h talkin' about ,hasn't she taken her pills today?"
well I'll tell u a story(think what u want I know that I'm nuts)
Once upon a time(all stories begin with that shity phrase)there was a creation,she was the perfection.I say "she" cuz the creation looked like a woman,it wasnt but its body was like woman's.So "her" name was Sau,she was one of the "quiet" they were called that because noone could hear them(except The Creator).They belonged to a race that was ment to watch the others and tell The Creator of what was about to happen.U can think of Sau as of alittle angel(little cuz her size was like the size of enanofragment).She was not invisible but her body was translucent..so she was hard to be seen.I guess it is time for the regular questions.
well yes she had hair(translucent as well)looked like fibres of burnt sugar only they were not with the same colour.She actually was asexual,her race never died so they didn't need to ******** of them looked like women,and yes they were not influenced by time and dimensions.
So there she was our Sau so hurt she whispered:
"Love,love(her voice was calling).Tell me love,tell me how long will u last?"
She needed to rest but her mind kept saying:
"love..love..love,what is it?"
A feeling of warmth and tenderness surrounded smth deep inside that we use to call SOUL >Her eyes were closing,she left herself in the hands of that "love",that feeling was so FASCINATING.She was thinking of what she was gonna do!Actually it wasnt important cuz all that mattered was the plan,the plan of the universe that had worked perfectly trough all those mileniums.
Somethimes she asked herself whether she was crazzy.she wanted to cry,but there were no tears comming .She was alone , a lil' depressed,a little happy,a little confused, a little scared,a little eager,a little desolate,little blank,tired,little...stiffed in the dark.
What was left for her,there was no answer.
Vanity,all was vanity,nothing more or less ..she cried .
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She was crying for the lost souls ,for the squandered decades,for the "ones in the shadows".
The"ones in the shadows" had lost their way and now hidding from the light because they were afraid of it,and that was because the last light they saw was ray of God's anger.
HE didn't wanted to get mad,HE never wants that,HE loves ,HE heals pain,but the "ones from the shodows" wanted to take HIS place.They had been forgotten that HE is unique,forgotten that they should be thankful for all that hHE gave them.And so thay got lost...lost in the dark and withouth "the seven candlesticks".But she kept on crying for them.
All the creations were a part of HIM -she,the"ones from the shodows".."the incomprehensible" the "quiet ones","the confused" and "the scorching".
"Òhe incomprehensible" were closer to HIM than the other ,they were something like a spider-web but metaphysical.You would say they're unpretty but they were actually the incarnation of beauty,they coiled,pulsed and changed again and again during time existed.We call them universes(it's not only one),but we thought there's only one because the"incomprehensible" existed in different dimension each....
 ootz · Thu Jun 29, 2006 @ 02:26pm · 0 Comments |
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