Boom!! a shout leak from the trees above... thundering to what seems like a crash in the wood.
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I, a victim of the forest,has spent most of my life cajoling the birds, trying to understand their language, feeding with nothing other than fruits..It wasn't as though I had a chance to live, but I kept fighting with the hope that there is a world out there perhaps where I belong.. It is true that I had no vision or trail of how I got to the forest or how I had long lived up to this expectations but something was certain, I was human..No,let's say a forest human with characters of the forest trait..
Well some would say this a call,no they would say it is a fishing trait that I had to live in the forest all alone, scared of nothing,feared of nothing but who knows I,a family of no one, a trait of true blood could end up partaking in the forest activities.
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So I woke up,disturbed by the fall made by a broken tree..I just had a blissful dream of finding myself into a city full of people,full of things of wonders,full of thousands and thousands of streams that looks like a bathing realm. On seeing this I had drool over all night, salivating as if it was real. "All this wonders looks like miracle",I said, still in my dream that was just beginning. I met body shapes like me,hands and legs all intact,it was this solemn pace where my dream took me to,to enjoy the view of how the world might actually have looked..
On my side,waking up at this special moment was something I didn't want but I woke up to the world I live in not the one I have dreamt for. How sad!
I had little to ponder on as the dream recap in my memories. I was quite jealous but here I was,lost to my world of nothing. I haven't eaten but I have plans to when I get my dreams on set....