Do you want to know all the answers to your questions?A Story by Arianne LomocsoWhen you'll take the first glance of my story, it may seem boring at first. But don't judge you might like it.Oh world full of people Oh world full of innocence Oh world full of distraction Oh world full of war Oh world full curiosity Oh world full of questions Oh word full of chances Oh world full of traitors Oh world full of answers Oh world full of knowledge Oh world full of mysteries Oh world full of trouble Oh world full of changes Oh world full of beauty Oh world full of guilt Oh world full of vengeance Oh world full of revenge Oh world full of certain amount of beliefs Oh world full of lies Oh world full of emptiness Oh world full of poverty Oh world full of richness Oh world full of selfishness Oh world full of sacrifices Oh world full of ugliness Oh world full of hate Oh world full of discrimination Oh world full of satisfaction and dissatisfaction Oh world full of glory Oh world full of the brave Oh world full of tears Oh world full of sadness Oh world full of happiness Oh world full of shame Oh world full of different shapes Oh world is full of it.
Why is our world full of everything? When can we meet our creator? Who are we supposed to be? Why do I have these questions? Why can’t I answer some of it?
The world we lived in is unbalanced. Too much peace can bore us also from too much
tranquility we feel in the inside. Tranquility can be scary. It can hide us from the freedom
of speech.
Too much war can destroy us from the outside also
rage of war can mentally make us mental. Too much emptiness can destroy us not
only in the inside but it can also affect other people from the outside.
We are all full of emotions. These emotions are very
unstoppable. Scientists, Gods, and other things; evidence,
beliefs, creators and so on. This does not answer to the questions. Who knows who
or what we are? Who knows what or who made us? Right here, in my bedroom, lying here feel so peaceful.
It hides me from all the things I see and hear from
the outside. At the same time it can also lead me to curiosity
from the outside. People are looking for answers. People are looking for everything. I wonder what if they all stop looking. What if the world stops spinning? What if everything just stop? But off course that’s impossible. But at the same time it isn’t. Silence brought life, life brought happiness, happiness
brought power and control, power and control led to war, war can lead to
extinction, and extinction can lead to the beginning of time. Silence. Silence is where we all came from. At least that’s what I think. All of these thoughts are all inside my head. It’s
unstoppable. Sometimes I worry about myself, sometimes I’m just
silent. Who knows who will discover the answers to our questions? How can the world be so full of everything but still
don’t have the answers? Maybe it was made that way. Maybe all this Chaos is just distraction. Maybe it distracts us from discovering the answers. Our world floats in space looking so beautifully. The world looks so small and fragile. But that’s the outside. The inside is a different story.
The world is like our heart. When it spins we can barely hear. But if we listen carefully, then Maybe we can hear it beating. This is just like listening to our own heartbeat.
From the beginning of time, silence was in control. If silence was the beginning then it would make sense
that silence would be the end. I don’t know. Nobody knows really.
Sometimes, some things are left unpredictable and not
discovered. Cuz’ sometimes when we see things we don’t usually
see every day, can either destroy us from the outside or the inside.
The truth is, you can’t see the answers to your
questions because you’re not looking for it or you’re not trying hard enough. You’re
just waiting for the answers to come to you. But that’s normal, because isn’t that
what a human being is supposed to be? By: AL © 2015 Arianne Lomocso |
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1 Review Added on May 31, 2015 Last Updated on May 31, 2015 AuthorArianne LomocsoDavao City, WI, PhilippinesAboutI love books. I'm from the Philippines more..Writing
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