The sorry of the locked world
Long, long time ago … When in the world there were no world just an earth and the sky. Here was living a person. Begot by the Great Nothing appeared between the never-ending sky and earth, he was walking, seeking and thinking … But there was only Nothing surrounding him. Many ways he passed though, and many times passed through him, but one day he found that in spite of nothing, there was he and his soul and he decided to fulfill this Nothing . He created mountains covered by snow, blue, strong rivers, seas, meadows and field, trees and birds …
Everything was beautiful, even more then beautiful – perfect! Birds sang for him, seas tolled their magic stories, and the wind always brought the news for him, even the stones talked to him. The world breathed of harmony and there was place for everybody , Everybody who wanted were welcomed … It was lasting for a long time .. and seemed never end .He created and the world created too. Everything had a force.
But one day a strong cold wind rushed with a destroyed force, wireing off everything on its way. No one could get where this wind came from , and what made it to destroy… The world was not broken even hurt and damaged but recreated . But when the building was over, that very day the man decided to close it to protect . Around the border he’ve made a wall and at the entrance he put the cages with violent, hungry lions . The gates were locked. He closed it for everybody and for himself too. No one could enter .No one could hurt any more his creature which he loved with all his heart.
But he mistook. And in his soul settled down pain and void. His was hurt cause what he loved was locked from him. Memories and dreams tormented him .He was weeping and the wind scattered his screams up to the fared away places of his locked world and even the stones and the grass shudder from this sounds .
He decided to over it , to over his soul and every day he kept feed his soul , dreams and memories to the lions , trying to get rid , it brought relief but only for a
short time, then pain comes again…So he gonna find that wind …to give up himself from the pain ….
Of course u ask me what comes next, and it is reasonable … but this is the story of me and my end just only here, I wrote cause I think that u feel the same or something like that . May be I am wrong but I want u to now it . And also I want u to know something else, the end is depend of us only. It is stupid to feed the lions , as it stupid to seek the wind . Just let them go and let lock out the world . It is wrong to live in constant scare that someone or something will destroy it or hurt . It is just life .. We are as we are and never will be another . The only right way just to take ourselves as we are . It is my opinion what I should do .
I hope I do not ashamed u or hurt with this world .
Please evaluate it just as a piece of my creativity , u shared with me I want to do it too with u .
Yours sincerely, Julia