1o lessons and secrets within
Liars, hypocrites and demons did the final call to the testimony upon her soul.
Run, run away! Would she just survive? That’s all she asked for; a safe place to sleep at night and shelter in the morning to hide in. not so much to ask for a young child imprisoned.
Fear, fear everything! Try nothing, be nothing. It’s easier to live aside. Live away from the occupied hills.
The wolves hunted her at night side by side with the demons possessed her mind. She had to run miles and miles screaming her lungs out with the loudest voice she could screech so the voice she transmits in the air gets louder and louder than the ones inside her head.
The owl watched still,
the crow shouted as she fell.
The meal is ready, Folks!
Surrender, Now!” the voices commended
“You’ll fail to run again. Look! They are faster than you triple timed”
“Weep and weep, my child!”
And the terror is just at the prime
“Look at the woods; it’s getting darker and colder. Can you feel that?” the voice kept on whispering
“Ha-ha! Poor little girl Scared and alone…. Look at their shiny, sharpen teeth; they won’t make you feel a thing. The pain will come alive so it’s the only thing you’ll live through so you’ll forget what relief means”
CRAWL! Crawl to the tree!
“Help me, owl please!” she pleaded!
But the owl closed its eyes, and the snakes descended from the tree
and in the eyes of two females snakes formed her safest dreams, they had coloured them in pink and blue. With grey shadows around the corner
Beautiful home with human beings lived with honour and noble morals. Innocence, O’Sweet innocence does exist within them. Painted in their kindest actions and words!
Such fixed souls know it all…. Different! Difference existed in everything, but with good intentions.
Watch out for the signs!
Intentions have never influenced the meaning of truth, Remember Child!
The terrifying misery clutched the edge of the terror,
Second Stage of the prime!
A dream within a dream
the gift of a friend; the youngest snake twirled around the defenseless girl body and hypnotized her with the wicked deceptive master eyes
Every moment has it costume with a matching proper mask, brilliant play that she had directing.
Fool her twice and there is another play
the hissed older snake show up for her assigned role to tease the girl with the hissing sounds. They know everything, now! She’s a beautiful doll to be played with; such lovely marionette to make an entire play for her and they would permit to her the leading role too. What a great generous of their side.
Open your eyes!
It’s still dark and cold; she’s still in the woods with the wolves circled around and dark grey wolves scared the snakes away!
But he stumbled upon the girl lied on the floor and
she’s slowly crawling away with scratched knees and elbows adjacent to worms and bugs crawling too, but to hide to their homes.
Although the rain hadn’t fall this night, just the ringing sound kept on echoing in the dark. Hyenas commenced to appear as soon as the sound disappeared.
She was bleeding and in pain, but it wasn’t deadly pain; almost deadly one.
She ran; ran faster than she could imagine, then she reached the occupied hill. She continued running and the inhabitant stared at her lunatic movement; she was scared, wounded and soaked in clogged blood as she was dressed torn and dirty cloth.
But she saw a light so far, it was twinkling!
The light went dark again!
She stumbled between the crowds; she crushed on both knees, squeezing these wounds again
“The pain will come alive so it’s the only thing you’ll live through so you’ll forget what relief means” Hissed louder
Because it was the time her mind’s voices impersonalized her own voice chord…
and the monster of the woods stolen the light in her eyes
“What happened to you, child?” an old man tapped her shoulder
The moment his hand touched that shoulder a volcano had just been stopped from erupting, a tornado had been stopped from rolling!
And streams of tears ran down her cheeks and the weakness soaked her body in fragileness…
“Come with me, child! I know exactly what you need” he took her hands leading her to a further place.
“My granddaughter had some cloths, take some of her cloth and bath your wounds… you’ll find warm water and fresh plants in that room” he said as he was preparing her a hot soap.
She had done what he asked her, but her wounds kept on bleeding out… he sit her down while band aiding her wounds after that handed her a soup!
“Why are you kind to me? I have nothing, I deserve nothing” she asked in wonder.
He smiled “why don’t you deserve kindness?”
“I have nothing in return to give” she replied
“I didn’t ask for anything” he answered
“You’ll take something from me in return, eventually” she declared while putting the soup down
“I wouldn’t, you know what… yes, I will. I’ll take a smile for the soup and goodnight for the band aid” he responded
“That’s just the beginning……”
“My dear, what have been done to you?”
“They have ruined my innocence, they have taken my kindness! They corrupted the hills picture in my eyes, they scared the angels out from the place I lived, they made me believe in their woods” she cried
“take it easy! You can’t lose something without your consent” he opposed
“What! But they…”
“You knew, I were kind to you and I do that for nothing, right” he asked
“Maybe, But I still doubt you”
“it’s your enemy that haunts you, your enemy stronger than anything else” he declared
“I’m in pain” she complained
“I’m in pain too, I’ve lost my daughter and her child last summer, I crack my teeth because I’m old, I can’t see well anymore…..” he trailed off “Pain can be the greatest enemy of all” he pointed out
“but you’re kind and you smile, you look alive”
“because I’ve wanted this day that will come to continue taking care of someone and someone would take care of me” he told her in a smile
“but they all leave in the end! They have left you! They all have gone and you’re going to be alone again”
I’m not keen on someone take care of me out of sympathy, if they wanted to, they would take care of me out of love and mercy” he replied her
“Nothing called love, sir
all those hurt me and abandoned me in pain and shouting for help declared their knowledge of me and loving me and the blood bonded” she opposed
“few understands the rules of this, and most of the majority play the chess game”
“but, both of the rules intertwined!” she told him in wonder
“Do you think?” he asked her
“I don’t know! As you see me, I’m already scared” she answered him
“would you like to know? I’d teach you!” he asked her
“Yes! I want to”
“What do you want to know first? The chess games” he wondered
“No, the love, mercy rules!” she pleaded
He smiled in a bright reflection upon his eyes and requested her name so she replied him Flora
“Flora, Why haven’t you choose the chess rules” he asked
“Because I know I’ll have to be in pain again, but maybe love and mercy won’t have the same amount! I know it’ll have some, but not as hard”
“You’re mistaken, dear! Its pain is the worst and what even worse you’re no longer in pain for yourself, you’re in pain for those you’ve loved”
she raised her eyebrows and said “What if they hurt me?”
“You’ll be mad, but you can’t hurt them back”
“That’s not fair!” she declared harshly
he poked her arm “did it hurt you?” he swiftly smiled
“Yes, a little”
“Poke me back! Then” he requested
“No, I’m not mad at you!”
“What if I poke you harder” he poked her with his stick
“Ouch, that’s hurt! You hit my wounds”
She poked him on his right arm with the spoon in her soup bowl, he murmured in pain and held his arm to his heart.
She felt scared and stood a little further from him. He held his hand and cried in pain and his tears dropped on the ground
she was terrified; it wasn’t that hard, but she was strong when she hit him.
She asked “Are you Fine? I apologize! You hurt my wounds!”
“Does your wound hurt you in this moment?” he asked
“No! It’s not my wound that hurts me, it’s my chest…. It clutched” she explained
“You’re nice to me and kind! I would never want you to ache and cry…. You offered me shelter and food.” She answered
“that’s it! my Flora, your innocence sailed you to where your meant to go again… choose the destination as to each one a fight! What worth the pain and what worth the fight will eventually, your choice to make”
“But I also want to know the chess game” she pleaded
he laughed hard and hold her hands I know you’ll say that. They both can’t intertwine. If you choose mercy, you can’t kill the “king”
but you should know the rules, see the guide lines and you’ve your choice.
“When will we start?”
“Who said that we’re not?” he replied
“Flora, take my words as I’ll tell you that the heart you have can’t be manipulated by any evil. If you’ve chosen so” he carefully took one of her loosen hair and pushed behind her ears.
“Believe in the heart you have, it worth the fight for!” he tapped her head
she smiled “you tapped my head, not chest”
“that’s 10 lessons already for the night, go to bed now! You need rest” he informed her.
“10 Lessons!” she exclaimed in shock!
“Tomorrow, when you’re fresh and alert, you’ll take me to the woods and explain to me the 10 lessons in your own, and yes you will and can” he hushed her before speaking.
“Thank You! You’ve fulfilled a wish of mine.” She pointed
“What is that?” he wondered
“To sleep and know there’s someone watching over me for the night” she answered.
He smiled, but who said I’ll be waking all night watching; I’m old man need to rest too.
“Because there’s a bedtime story book beside the bed in that room, and it’s open with glasses on” she smiled
“you can’t sleep because you’re missing your grandchild” she pointed out
“and the pain of missing her is stronger than the pain in your eyes, because you’re truly love her… just like the story that my wisp told me once” she continued on explaining.
“You’re a fast learner!” he smiled
“that’s also what the wisp told me before” she delightfully smiled
“I’m glad to fulfill you a wish” he told her as he tucks her in bed
“Why didn’t you come earlier, before! Before I saw all that, grandpa” she murmured as she fall asleep
“Because everything comes in its destined time, my child flora” he replied