Angels & Devils
A short tale:
I once knew of young boy...
was dicarded by all of society, never knew what he was truely to become. He turned away from many of things, things that could have helped. But instead he turned himself inward, towards that hole that was his mind. He stayed there, building corridors, stairs, towering stuctors, all of this he built in his mind, all of it empty. He sat alone in his metropolis filled with only the silence he once knew. Every now and again he would venture out into the vast desert that seperated his city from the rest of the world, only to find things where even more harsh and distasteful towards him. He saw no good in the desert.
One day as he ventured far from the comforts of his disspare, he came across an Angel with a broken wing. Seeing as how she was beautiful and wounderious in his eyes, he truely did not know how to react, did not know what to say. For once, the boy felt at peace, felt as though his city could be filled with many a great things with this Angel near him. So, he took her to a small house outside his city, for he knew that inside the halls and rooms she would be scared, even with his guidance. But still the Angel found the boy only to be friendly and nothing more.
One day as the boy awoke, he found the Angel was healed, her wings were full and beautiful. But the boy did not wish her to go, he wished her to stay, he thought that maybe an Angel could brighten his world, but she left him, only saying thank you and goodbye. The boy fell into even a state that no man had ever seen. So, the boy turn farther inward on himself, only to find something sleeping with in him. a creature that did not want to live anymore, it want to die. The boy, taking pity on this creature as he did for the Angel, nursed the creature back to his full strength. As the days went by, the boy found that the creature turned menacing, destructive, sometimes evil. Tearing apart buildings, demolishing corridors, venturing out into the destert and bring back spoils of a war.
The Boy was pleased to have found this creature and embraced it. The creature, seeing the boy and his world of empty things, embraced him and became one. What became of them we will never know....
But I do know that what became of the Creature & boy is still wandering the desert, still looking for that Angel, only to tell her thank you for helping me find not love, but the hatred for it.
-Thank you....
A short tale:
I once knew of young boy...
was dicarded by all of society, never knew what he was truely to become. He turned away from many of things, things that could have helped. But instead he turned himself inward, towards that hole that was his mind. He stayed there, building corridors, stairs, towering stuctors, all of this he built in his mind, all of it empty. He sat alone in his metropolis filled with only the silence he once knew. Every now and again he would venture out into the vast desert that seperated his city from the rest of the world, only to find things where even more harsh and distasteful towards him. He saw no good in the desert.
One day as he ventured far from the comforts of his disspare, he came across an Angel with a broken wing. Seeing as how she was beautiful and wounderious in his eyes, he truely did not know how to react, did not know what to say. For once, the boy felt at peace, felt as though his city could be filled with many a great things with this Angel near him. So, he took her to a small house outside his city, for he knew that inside the halls and rooms she would be scared, even with his guidance. But still the Angel found the boy only to be friendly and nothing more.
One day as the boy awoke, he found the Angel was healed, her wings were full and beautiful. But the boy did not wish her to go, he wished her to stay, he thought that maybe an Angel could brighten his world, but she left him, only saying thank you and goodbye. The boy fell into even a state that no man had ever seen. So, the boy turn farther inward on himself, only to find something sleeping with in him. a creature that did not want to live anymore, it want to die. The boy, taking pity on this creature as he did for the Angel, nursed the creature back to his full strength. As the days went by, the boy found that the creature turned menacing, destructive, sometimes evil. Tearing apart buildings, demolishing corridors, venturing out into the destert and bring back spoils of a war.
The Boy was pleased to have found this creature and embraced it. The creature, seeing the boy and his world of empty things, embraced him and became one. What became of them we will never know....
But I do know that what became of the Creature & boy is still wandering the desert, still looking for that Angel, only to tell her thank you for helping me find not love, but the hatred for it.
-Thank you....