Post by Lynx on Oct 31, 2018 16:03:44 GMT -5
There is no such place as Paradise. Even if you search to the ends of the Earth, there's nothing at all. No matter how far you walk, it's just the same road, it just goes on and on. But in spite of that...
...Why am I so driven to find it?
The evening was cold and windy. They sat near a fire, in an abandoned warehouse. Covered with old and torn blankets, they stared at the fire without a sound. They were two, a young man and his truthful companion, a black, blue eyed, half wolf, named Kazaan.
The young man threw some more wood to the fire and started speaking again, while the wolf calmly listened to the tranquil sound his masters words produced.
I guess every living and breathing creature on this planet needs hope in order to survive. Each and every one of us needs to have a goal in his life.
Mine?
My goal is to find a place where dignity and honor reign supreme. Where fights occur in a regular way and one can get his skills quite honed. Surely I need money too, so a fighting academy or something of that sort would be ideal...
..Do you think so too, Kazaan?
The wolf looked at his master, took a deep breath and placed his head above his paws. He closed his eyes and letting a sigh go out. It was almost so as if this creature understood each and every word his master said.
Maybe he did not agree, but he was a wolf. Better said a half wolf. He had sworn a silent oath, his oath was to stand by and protect this young man. The young man was impulsive, a hothead at times and this made his life miserable sometimes, bringing more trouble than it should.
But he, the half wolf named Kazaan, was there, and like every other wolf or dog his goal was to serve and protect his master.
But how could he, Kazaan, do it? His master was so impulsive, was unpredictable. And Kazaan could not even hunt for him, for a human does not eat what a wolf does...
Yet, stil, even so he stood near his friend all the time.
It was his Job.
Haha
The wolf opened his eyes, the young man ,who was sitting near him started laughing. Without any apparent reason.
Haha
Kazaan. I do not know why I bore and discourage myself like this..
...We have a roof above our heads and we have something to eat. It is not so as if we are sleeping in the streets.
And better times will come.
I have not fought in quite some time and thus we are somehow short on cash, but I promise you I will start looking for a street fight or two in the upcoming days. A Hot Prospect contract with some backyard wrestling organization would not be bad too...
..That way we could afford a comfortable Hotel room and some better food. Yet until that time comes, we will live as careless and as free as the Clouds..
..The time has come for us to set out on a journey.. We must listen well to the words of our souls. Our destiny must lie in a different place than this. We must leave the land of despair and never look back.
We must embrace the land of Dreams and never lose hope, for hope is the food of the soul..
And the Young man kept talking and talking for quite some time.
He was young, strong and he was an Optimist..
..His life would not be easy but he had the Brain , the Brawn and the Guts to Affront it.
He had an Indomitable Heart
..A Burning Heart
The night was long and the stars formed an never ending Ocean. There was so much to do and so much to travel..
..They would do that, one step at a time, until they found Rakuen
One step at a time
...Till the end of time!
...Why am I so driven to find it?
The evening was cold and windy. They sat near a fire, in an abandoned warehouse. Covered with old and torn blankets, they stared at the fire without a sound. They were two, a young man and his truthful companion, a black, blue eyed, half wolf, named Kazaan.
The young man threw some more wood to the fire and started speaking again, while the wolf calmly listened to the tranquil sound his masters words produced.
I guess every living and breathing creature on this planet needs hope in order to survive. Each and every one of us needs to have a goal in his life.
Mine?
My goal is to find a place where dignity and honor reign supreme. Where fights occur in a regular way and one can get his skills quite honed. Surely I need money too, so a fighting academy or something of that sort would be ideal...
..Do you think so too, Kazaan?
The wolf looked at his master, took a deep breath and placed his head above his paws. He closed his eyes and letting a sigh go out. It was almost so as if this creature understood each and every word his master said.
Maybe he did not agree, but he was a wolf. Better said a half wolf. He had sworn a silent oath, his oath was to stand by and protect this young man. The young man was impulsive, a hothead at times and this made his life miserable sometimes, bringing more trouble than it should.
But he, the half wolf named Kazaan, was there, and like every other wolf or dog his goal was to serve and protect his master.
But how could he, Kazaan, do it? His master was so impulsive, was unpredictable. And Kazaan could not even hunt for him, for a human does not eat what a wolf does...
Yet, stil, even so he stood near his friend all the time.
It was his Job.
Haha
The wolf opened his eyes, the young man ,who was sitting near him started laughing. Without any apparent reason.
Haha
Kazaan. I do not know why I bore and discourage myself like this..
...We have a roof above our heads and we have something to eat. It is not so as if we are sleeping in the streets.
And better times will come.
I have not fought in quite some time and thus we are somehow short on cash, but I promise you I will start looking for a street fight or two in the upcoming days. A Hot Prospect contract with some backyard wrestling organization would not be bad too...
..That way we could afford a comfortable Hotel room and some better food. Yet until that time comes, we will live as careless and as free as the Clouds..
..The time has come for us to set out on a journey.. We must listen well to the words of our souls. Our destiny must lie in a different place than this. We must leave the land of despair and never look back.
We must embrace the land of Dreams and never lose hope, for hope is the food of the soul..
And the Young man kept talking and talking for quite some time.
He was young, strong and he was an Optimist..
..His life would not be easy but he had the Brain , the Brawn and the Guts to Affront it.
He had an Indomitable Heart
..A Burning Heart
The night was long and the stars formed an never ending Ocean. There was so much to do and so much to travel..
..They would do that, one step at a time, until they found Rakuen
One step at a time
...Till the end of time!
