Forever emancipated, never entombed. Heartbreaking, inspiring, something so tender. A place where life is full and death afar. No worries other than your own, no rules other than the ones you govern, no pain other than the grief you place upon your...
''Imagination is more important than knowledge. For knowledge is limited, whereas imagination embraces the entire world, stimulating progress, giving birth to evolution'' -Albert Einstein
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I love to live in a world where everything is built the way I want it to, the way I consume it, the way I scrutinize every little thing and make it beyond its capabilities.
I am an alien. I have purple and green skin and eyeballs that stretch from my chin to my forehead. My mouth is on my arm, and my nose is on my foot. I have three fingers on each hand, except for my eighth arm: that one has four fingers. I got teased relentlessly for that in alien elementary school, but as you get older people to become more accepting. I believe in equality for all alien races except for the pigs and the broccolis. They taste too good...
CRAP! I'm joking! Although it's something I really want to be, many of my classmates still don't even understand what I'm criticizing myself, the way I think, it's always different from others. I am Alfred here! I always fantasize about weird things all the time instead of sleeping. Well, my sleep sometimes has weird stuff too, which I never dare think about again, especially nightmares! But, I also think, my friend, that Emily also has weird nightmares, and she's basically much stranger than me! So, I kind of try to get my mom to understand that I'm not only crazy, but she doesn't think that way.
So, I am a girl who loves to daydream, it is something that I will definitely find to survive in this world. It is also essential for an imaginary world. The essence of the summer sun goddess. My brown and black hair was hanging gently along the ends. Every time I attended, the day was not over and the smiles did not fade. The sirens were leading everyone to sudden happiness. Beauty with ocean blue eyes is forever. This is me in a fictional world, which is completely hopeless in reality, except for hair and eyes. I can also add that the smile always looks like my true smile, which I really want, even in my dreams.
Guess what? Time to wake up from the sleep I represented to my mom, as she was on her way to wake me up. Even without noticing the funny time, I whole-heartedly sketched my imagination in my journal, up all night long. I didn't even think about the results of that day at my school, which would give me chills.
Well, nothing to do! Let me assume I was sleeping peacefully when the crazy alarm became a monster and it ate me, and of course it saved me from my scolding, wait, but it ate me and strewed me apart!! Here we go again! I'm still thinking of stupid things!!
The door finally hangs led by a beautiful woman, just like my imagination, a woman of about 35 years old, represents a frustrated and disappointed face looking at me because she definitely realized some facts that I wanted to hide from her. However, this is an interesting fact that as you have heard, you will never hide from your mom for anything that requires of you. It is normal, I think. But yeah, don't forget to say that she is gorgeous and totally stunning. Her emotions are not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her pain was evident in the beautiful crease of her forehead and the lower curve of plump lips. But her eyes showed her soul. They were a deep pool of troubled gold, an ocean of hopeless sadness. As I looked into her eyes I knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion. Passion turned her eyes into a heavenly body of the brightest of fire, and she read in it clear that she would fight to the last tear of her life. She didn't let the world break it. Sure, she can cry, but she will never let them take herself away from her. She clung to her eagerly. The passion that made her beautiful.
She sat next to me with pitiful eyes, I don't know, but she removed the ink from my face, which I didn't quite know.
"Hey girl, tell me honestly, you didn't sleep last night, did you?" mom called out when she just saw me bagging my head against the wall of the bed, telling myself not to overthink stupid things!
"Mama!, you can see me in the middle of the bed with all the pillows and bags, so why bother asking? Doesn't it seem like I had good fun sleeping yesterday?" I was cheerful on the road, revealing my smile.
"Yeah, that's ridiculously true!", ''Do you think you can fool me so easily? Don't even dare! See your face? Dark ink stains are there on every corner of the face?
"Hey mom, you have to think carefully, you told me to say honestly, I did! I asked you doesn't it sound like I slept peacefully? Looks like it is, right ?;) '' I said, in a moody way.
"Yes, whatever! So, tell me about it, what do you think of yesterday that I called creativity?"
"Nothing that much, just keep thinking like an alien, eating a bunch of foods, and sleeping like a fool and a bastard gig even in my real life, sleeping noisily next to my room! Pavlo's idiot, nobody but my foolish little brother!'', I said, in a tourney highly increased voice from lower voice.
'' You know, even though he is younger than you, he is smarter than you! he worked up early in the morning, helped me, doing chores, and ate peacefully, nonetheless like you would eat fiercely right now! and already ready for school, now see yourself! I have to tell, learn something from your younger smart brother!''
"Mom, just don't make me angry now! You know I have to face a lot of miscreants today! Wish me kicking them today, including your only son !, by the way, mama, yesterday, a new teacher joined in, everyone, tell him about me, do you know?", What did he say?
- "Daydreaming nation - this is who we are. But who wants to stay fully connected with a devastated world? Who wants to wake up and remember that we killed trees and destroyed the oceans? Daydreams are what makes our hearts beat, and it is an opportunity to live in a pure world again before falling asleep all night. "
"Is it cool ?! I have decided to make him my favorite teacher! He loves daydreaming, too! "I said excitedly.
"Yeah, that's cool! But don't do a bit of kicking with butts today, okay?"
She gave her hand, who wanted from me or expected something from me, which is nothing but my diary, which contains an imaginary world and wonders.
I gave it to her, she patted me on my shoulder and told me to get ready, as it was too late for my school, which made me look at the silly horrific hour, which gave me looks of death that I was almost killed by the principal for coming too late. But! the clock really gave me death glances!! please, believe me!!!
How're things going on lately? Nevermind, I always ask u guys, but I guess for heaven's sake u guys live me alone, of course without answering... but again I am begging u to write comments and support me!!
Buh Bye! I am off for something I don't even know! see ya! hope ur day/night be perfect as hell if u don't comment! , and if u do comment then, perfect as heaven!
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