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No Surprises |
| Written by Egoist | |
| Thursday, 06 March 2008 | |
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I guess there really wasn’t anything to look up to. Walking through the field doesn’t seem to be quite as mysterious as back then. Discovering a new planet doesn’t make me wish of flying. I don’t look up to the sky wandering all day till it was time to go home. I don’t want to work as hard as an astronaut, I don’t want to stay up all night practicing baseball, I don’t want to captain a ship across the ocean. Everything seems too difficult now. Bugs don’t amaze me, rocks don’t seem as shiny, snow fights won’t exist, the rain falls so silently, bathing doesn’t involve boats and oceans and sharks. Everything is meant to waste, all the money I thought I had, all the magic I thought I owned, all the friends that no one else knew of, and all the worlds I visited. Nothing really came with me in the end. I hate the things I learned, they destroyed my best friend, the home I had in the woods, and the noises my car would make. They made everything nearly explainable, they made imagination hide, and they made me realize that one bloody cut won’t kill me. So towards the end, I decided that genie that seemed to have followed me around isn’t going to help me anymore. Though if I could have that last wish granted I would wish I had the power to be five again…
So I could have the powers I thought I had. Copyright 2008 Egoist |
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