creatiVe thoughts that…

Last night the outside world was disconnected.  The walls of freedom appeared to be closing in on me as my resources became extremely limited. I was trapped with what I could obtain for a split moment by the generosity of others.  If I was stuck or trapped only my own resources could get me out. Last night my cell slept out.

Sometimes the dream is better then reality.  For dreams may come true and bits of nightmares may appear instead.  Dreams maybe smooth but reality is more tricky and even dangerous.  Just remember dreams are usually black and white but reality is in cover and sometimes that color can be red …. blood red!

From the moment  he awakens to the time he closed his eyes there was always something to complain about. If it isn’t a pain here or there it was the pain that others bring on him. Yet he doesn’t have the strength or will to try change the course that he is on. He continues to hit the wall even though an alternate path is just around the corner but that would take effort and this  is what he’s used to so “why change and it wouldn’t work anyway”.  The crinkles of pain line down his expressions.  I just wonder what he’s going to do with the next 80 years of his life?

I predict that in December 0f 2021 that the world will stand still for two days! I make this bold prediction not based on any prophetic vision that I have had but on science. For on these days  3/4 of the world population (or so) will not be working for at least most of the period.    Now it’s your challenge to find out why?

ONE HINT: This will not occur because of any strive but because of faith.

Goodbye. How would people react if you did things or said things in the opposite direction?  Of course they would fine you a bit insane but how long would it take before they caught on?  When would the joke become annoying or would they themselves get confused thinking that maybe they forgot the beginning or something? An interesting experiment that I dare you to take in your life. In conclusion I say “Hello”.

I could sense that they were there staring at me with tears in there eyes. Strange as it seems what stuck me was not just their appearance of sadness but the vintage clothes they were wearing. These people were dear to my heart but they seem to have come from a different… Then I awoke or think I awoke covered in dust and death all around me… or was I the only one dying….