My Operathe bubble
Wednesday, December 16, 2009 5:46:09 PM
My little bubble used to be a very big bubble. When I was floating around in my big bubble everything external appeared as small as ants and everything inside was larger than me. In proportion to the world I was gigantic and yet in proportion to my phantasies I was small.
There I was - small and stuck in a gigantic world of monsters and demons, beastly creatures breathing fire and burning everything in sight. Destruction was the name of the game until one day I became so small that I diminished into nothingness.
From nothingness I became something and emerged, standing outside I was enormous, every move I made shook the ground and rattled the clouds. The stationary bubble sat there very still while inside everything was shifting and changing.
There I was - small and stuck in a gigantic world of monsters and demons, beastly creatures breathing fire and burning everything in sight. Destruction was the name of the game until one day I became so small that I diminished into nothingness.
From nothingness I became something and emerged, standing outside I was enormous, every move I made shook the ground and rattled the clouds. The stationary bubble sat there very still while inside everything was shifting and changing.
