Imagination Forest

My Summary:
The summer breeze knocks, and when I open up the window, I hear the chires of birds wandering from a far. I put a half - read book a side, and say with a smile, "where did you come from?" with my blindfold still on, three in the afternoon...

The world is surprisingly simple, but it's me who's bizarre, with complication which no one ever understands outside the town, in the forest. In this house beyond people's notice,... yes, that's why none ever come to visit. Don't make eye contact! with a hardened heart, I resign to loneliness. Living out my days seeing only "things"... all I know are what's in stories, and if I long for the world, just a bit, will you forgive me for it? it faintly flowed a long, even in this irrationality I was born into, surprisingly, there was life.

Some where inside me. Tell me, won't that wide world, in which I imagine a wild future whether it be today or tomorrow won't it knock on my door? as I was having suck fantasies and gazing outside, I suddenly heard someone speaking. I knocked over my half-drunk herb tea, spilling it all over the desk.

"What am I to do ... ?" I thought, staring past the door. "Look anyone in the eyes, and they'll turn to stone". That's what my parents had heard and it seemed my eyes were the same and the way that always goes in stories well, suck people are to be feared. I knew that, and that's why...

A thumping sound echoed out, the first knock I'd ever heard and to say I was nervous it wouldn't be quite enought. Let me say, that wild world that I had imagined to knock in reality, it opened the door. Much more easily than I expected. Finding me cowering, covering my eyes, that person was surprised. "If I look you in the eye, you'll turn to stone" I said, but that person just smiled " I've been living a fraid as well, a fraid I'd turn to stone. But wouldn't the world be so much better without that fear?" rever berating peace fully, my heart over flowed with imagination and a bit of it rang out into the world, and tell me, you who came to me to teach me about a wild future. That if I'm ever lost again you'll be here waiting for me. The summer breeze comes again and blows the hood you gave me and I let in oh - so gently away in the wind.


"Sourched From anime Imagination Forest"

Anggi Maharani
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