Maedeleynne
Stop. Breathe. Now look again. What do you see?
Probably just a room, tree, desk, pencil. People. Houses. Birds. Books and papers.
What do I see? I see colours. I feel them. I listen to them and I start smiling.
I see the golden light embracing the boring, ordinary room and making every bit of it, every corner sparkle. I see then how the light devides into somenthing bigger, something that sparkles from within the tree, the desk, the pencil.
I see how when you smile, you fill the world with your happiness. I feel it too, so I start smiling with you.
Sounds like a daydream, right? And what if I told you it's possible? That I didn't make it all up for the sake of literature?
There is so much knowledge existent in this world. And yet, much more is hidden from us. Knowledge is power, but not only. Knowledge is feeling, is warmth, is life.
What I'm offering you is the secret to unravelling it all.
Take a chance, dear reader, my friend, take a chance and see for yourself.