Monday, May 2, 2011
Just right
Every day is the same. Every day seems to be an endless routine just repeating itself over and over. But regardless of my monotonous life, regardless of my usual schedule, I Raymond would never change a thing. I can't really explain the feelings that are created, or distinguish reality from fantasy, all I know is that things the way I look at them are so simple. If everyone could just get along and accept each other just the way they are, we would never have all these stages where people just walk by Squeaky and I and with no sign just start attacking us for no reason! I try to forget it, erase those images out of my mind, thankfully this is done with no problem whatsoever. Squeaky, my adorable big sister always taking care of me; she has such a sweet personality but people just don't really see her the way I do. Generous, loving, and polite it's such a shock that people tend to think of her as the complete opposite! All she ever does is run, what is the problem with that? I know she feels deliberated while sprinting, she loves it when the breeze caresses her face, and the weird thing is that for once I can actually keep up. With no effort at all, my legs somehow become weightless, as if they were replaced by some really soft feathers, given to me by a magical bird. At last everything is just right. Just right, exactly the way I like it.
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