Boredom.

Boredom.

A Story by Wadeon

Cross my fingers and crack my neck, 
deeply inhale and exhale meanwhile closing my eyes. 
My brain fades away and my heart leads the tunnels of my thoughts. 
I went wrong along the sail, I fell of my boat. 

The ocean is endless, the water is cold. Surrounded by the waves who contentiously crash into me, I keep diving into the water and attempting to evade every single one of them. Waking up, on the coast of a lonely island, enjoying the sound of birds, knowing I am hopeless but still it doesn't look that bad since I am alive. 

Over excited, I stand up and notice dozen of tunnels and each one of them, appears to be different, some are more beautiful, others are not. I wonder from which one to go to and I am devastated by the fact that I do not know. I sat on the sand and suddenly it has already been night. The darkness overtook everything and there was still one little light shining. It kept coming closer and closer, It got cold but the rays kept getting me warm. It was a star and she landed in my hands, by a few seconds, It turned into a girl. Her smile was astonishing, her lips were fantastic, her hair was long. She was the most beautiful girl I could probably see in my entire life, suddenly she flew away and became a star again. I smiled and knew that it was way too beautiful to be true. 

After the vehicle horning sound outside my apartment - I woke up, I realized that my ship is my whole human life, the fact that I fell off is because, I am a human and I do mistakes that I regret. The waves that crash into me are, the enemies who are trying to bring me down every time that I feel weak. The fact I fell asleep and still woke up at a Island means I've got another chance. The tunnels are options, every other choice is different and they are dozen. The star is a girl who was shining in my heart. 

Final conclusion - I watch too much movies.

© 2012 Wadeon


Author's Note

Wadeon
I was having a boring morning, heh!

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Wadeon
Wadeon

Burgas., Bulgaria



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I'm sixteen years old male from Bulgaria. I'm inspired of poetry and that's the reason why I'm registrating in this site. I'm hoping to find friends! =) more..

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