"You see that coffin buried six feet under? Yes. That one. I know for a fact that what it contains was buried alive." I gasp at the words. "And you know who buried it? You will not believe me when I tell you. It was its very creator." Now i am horror-struck but curiosity gets the best of me. I ask why.
"Haah. You will laugh at why. The creator was afraid. Afraid of the time when his creation would come before the world. He was afraid people would question its very presence. That it would be laughed at. That it would turn so weak that it would burn and crash and break. So he decided to finish it when it was yet to reap. He burned it, suffocated it, drowned it even but to no avail. It was stronger than he thought. It would resurface. The fool then buried it alive. He didn't realise that it was strong enough to take on the world. Now it lies locked up in that coffin. The creator visits it sometimes when he is low but never lets it free."
I am beyond angry. I am so angry that I let out a small cry. "The creator was so blind that he never saw beyond fears. He feared the questioning eyes of someone called 'mom'. And the rejection of some called 'dad', I remember. He shivered at the thought of the reaction from his 'friends' and feared the laughs from his' neighbours'. He feared eyes that would look him down but now it is worse. He has fallen down in his own eyes and is struggling to live with it."
I start putting two and two together when it hits me. My guilty face is correctly read. "You got it, didn't you? It is you who is the creator. And what lies in that coffin is your DREAM.Your creation. You tried to destroy it. But it isn't dead. See how strong it is? " I am numbed. Petrified. " Don't look so white. Time hasn't gone and it is still alive despite all your efforts. Let it out. Embrace it and let the world see. The world may not find it right but it most definitely is not wrong. It is the third."
This was a conversation I once had in my mind. That day i was dusted to REdazzle.
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"Haah. You will laugh at why. The creator was afraid. Afraid of the time when his creation would come before the world. He was afraid people would question its very presence. That it would be laughed at. That it would turn so weak that it would burn and crash and break. So he decided to finish it when it was yet to reap. He burned it, suffocated it, drowned it even but to no avail. It was stronger than he thought. It would resurface. The fool then buried it alive. He didn't realise that it was strong enough to take on the world. Now it lies locked up in that coffin. The creator visits it sometimes when he is low but never lets it free."
I am beyond angry. I am so angry that I let out a small cry. "The creator was so blind that he never saw beyond fears. He feared the questioning eyes of someone called 'mom'. And the rejection of some called 'dad', I remember. He shivered at the thought of the reaction from his 'friends' and feared the laughs from his' neighbours'. He feared eyes that would look him down but now it is worse. He has fallen down in his own eyes and is struggling to live with it."
I start putting two and two together when it hits me. My guilty face is correctly read. "You got it, didn't you? It is you who is the creator. And what lies in that coffin is your DREAM.Your creation. You tried to destroy it. But it isn't dead. See how strong it is? " I am numbed. Petrified. " Don't look so white. Time hasn't gone and it is still alive despite all your efforts. Let it out. Embrace it and let the world see. The world may not find it right but it most definitely is not wrong. It is the third."
This was a conversation I once had in my mind. That day i was dusted to REdazzle.
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