Donnerstag, 26. Februar 2009

The Grey Boat

The Grey Boat is an unusual tools to express emotion. An unpleasant feeling for a rare equilibrium state. A beautiful thing to see in any dusk and dawn because its color reflects neither too dark nor too bright. Colors has collided into somewhat plain and pale to see. However, sometimes what's so pale and plain is more hazardous than anything could be.

Grey, keeps your eyes warm and seduce you to stay in place.

What i believe in this Grey Boat is the potential ability to carry compulsive problems and feelings. Somehow magically, you'll see something beyond reality that the small and inproper boat could be so balance at one time. Align with the water.

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On the water, a dust comes in and stay for a while. The dust see that the boat is somewhat wrong and somehow nice. " i wish i could stay longer but i feel that i must leave" says the dust. The dust feels that the boat is sinking yet the moist air keeps him around, seducing the dust to stay longer stay forever. Then a bird comes into the scene, flying around and staring at the Grey Boat and says " i wish i could be around here longer, but too sad to see what's so beautiful sinking that fast " then leave with a painful heart.

After a while the Grey Boat has absorbed water more than its ability. But the dust still insists to stay.

The water suddenly talks with a soft voice "7060870608706087060870608706087060870608"

A sudden wet! That, turned the boat into a catastrophe, so dark and cruel. Sadly, no one insists to stay any longer to bear the pain. however the water could only move nowhere, because its astounded feeling is longing only for the Grey Boat. However, the dust might leave in any second because The Grey Boat is expanding trison and cruelty.

That's how all collapse :
Happiness leaves as soon as it came in.
Sadness always has it own way to its victory.
Love is just another word of tired.
Losing may be the only way to feel love.

No one wish for this sad ending. for what it's worth ; waiting a miracle is never too late though it may only comes in the last minute of your death when all has collapsed and wet. So, when everything is in the edge of fears :
Though the dust might leave in any second, yet the water is still stuck and sucks.
Suddenly a blue girl, comes from the land of blue, get into the scene to take, dry, keep, and save The Grey Boat forever, deep under her hundreds memories.




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