The UnknownA Story by MaestroSheepleTwo parallel vertical lines
that will never meet, stumble across each other as they distance into the
horizon forming a small dot. It will rise up as the long hand clocks past 6. At
the same time a change in size will be visible to the naked human eye like
witnessing a beautiful woman undressing shoulder after shoulder; sweet, gentle
and soft. The dark black will lighten to an explosion of crimson red, yellow, orange
and eventually all the primary and secondary colors. Your five senses will
tingle as your eyes stutter to its bliss and oblivion. Never will you imagine
the beauty of this insanity. Now contemplation will occur, are you more aroused
or just concerned? Revealing the mystery doors right in front of your eyes yet
no keys can be seen. Sort of like the feeling of achieving your biggest dreams
but realizing that its no more. Now you must have thought this is going
nowhere, the writer’s out of his mind? Well you’re right, I don’t even know
what I’m writing about imagine what the readers will think. Fooled you, we do
things for a reason the choices we make just differ. The powers of the unknown,
its there but you just don’t know it. Sit down, relax and imagine, imagine the
colors that you’ve never seen, the texture that you’ve never felt, the emotions
that are not expressed, the flavors you’ve never enjoyed, the sound frequency
that cant be heard and now think about it. You will never know! © 2013 MaestroSheepleAuthor's Note
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