posted on Jan, 22 2017 @ 07:09 PM
Looking outside the bedroom window, he saw the world moving and people dressed like peacocks to impress the opposite sex, but they all wore masks.
He couldnt read their faces,yet he knew more about the cat in the front yard or his dog laying in his bunk bed behind him than he did from his closest
Yet outside the window, he saw creatures that would kill for imaginary things, but somehow he wasnt afraid of them, he learned to interact when his
dog was present and every time there was a stranger nearby, he looked at his dog and said in a quiet whisper;" Friend or foe? " and his dog made the
call by waging his tail or walking past.
"You dont need stories to know what happens before the day breaks" -; He thought to himself, while looking at the sunset.
He turned on the TV, and the moving world outside had entered his domain and nothing made any sense, he tried to understand, but he failed to grasp
what was called reality. " Humans and their world, so strange " - He said to himself before shutting the TV off.
He was going out for a walk with his dog, among these creatures called humans. He knew he had to dress himself, he couldnt just walk out naked.
He had no sense of style what so ever, but he learned to dress timelessly, even the haircut, and the shoes. He looked like a well dressed man, yet he
knew the style he wore would be accepted by anyone wanting to interact. His style were never out of fashion, yet never in fashion, he blended in among
He heard sirens in the distant, not the ones you hear in folktales, though, maybe they sounded the same. The world ever moving outside his bedroom
window. He learned to stop time in his domain, not to control it, but to hear natures calling.
He opened the closet door, took out his fancy galore, and opened the front door,;" Come boy, lets see what the stories brings us today!" His dog
jumped up from his bunk bed, and out in to the human world with him following right there after.