Stepping back from the real world i lived in, i came back to think how my life would be in this "world". Life is just nothing but suffering, surviving , managing , or finding love... My happiness was gone after the accident happened. I am no longer what i used to be... There's no beating heart inside me but i live a life of an unknown face... Who am I?? No memories written in my mind, nothing was there to remember but i feel sorrow and pain in this body.
This world is not for me to live in... I must find somewhere quieter to think! I travel far to seek a perfect place to settle in with my worry mind. Somewhere peace and less people to not judge my appearance. Couple of years past before me... i am alone finally. I had found the place called home from the reality i once lived. The Place seem abandoned with old buildings and greenery surrounded the area. It wasn't bad to stay for someone like me. This is a new start for me, an unknown place to explore and discover. I settle in to a huge building that catches my eyes. A library... i have the feeling to be in here, as my home. The place seem dusty and mess but it doesn't stop me to care for it. All the books surrounded the place will fill me through this endless life. All the knowledge i have read and gather to this library is precious to me. Long after some people came into the town. They seem to be same kind as me but i didn't mind them and just continue my life inside this library, forgotten about time and reality of the world. I am home. |
Author“Reading furnishes the mind only with materials of knowledge; it is thinking that makes what we read ours.” ArchivesCategories |