I hear the cracks all around me all the thunder and lightings all the rain drops heavy as a storm, it's really a storm the storm that i can't seem to get out of, in my moment of depression i remembered my journey along that road everyone used to tell me not to go through, and instead of listening to them i just went on my road, another lightning sound roars in my ears , all the memories now appear so clear i remeber all the hard times i've been through to reach here the place i'm standing at; right here right now and after the long journey, i suddenly face a cross road, shall i carry on with my energy is nearly over and done or shall i go back and forget all about the dreams and hopes a question poped out in the sound of thunder; why did i take that road at first place ? and in its answer everything appeared so clear .. i took a deep breath and carried my way the way back home.
Friday, January 9, 2009
The Journey (story)
I hear the cracks all around me all the thunder and lightings all the rain drops heavy as a storm, it's really a storm the storm that i can't seem to get out of, in my moment of depression i remembered my journey along that road everyone used to tell me not to go through, and instead of listening to them i just went on my road, another lightning sound roars in my ears , all the memories now appear so clear i remeber all the hard times i've been through to reach here the place i'm standing at; right here right now and after the long journey, i suddenly face a cross road, shall i carry on with my energy is nearly over and done or shall i go back and forget all about the dreams and hopes a question poped out in the sound of thunder; why did i take that road at first place ? and in its answer everything appeared so clear .. i took a deep breath and carried my way the way back home.
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