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When we were there I dragged my family on that ride with me, not all were impressed but it was on my list of things I wanted to do on holiday so they just had to suck it up and pretend to enjoy it :p

They silently enjoyed it.. but after 100 times on that ride, you just want to jump in the water
 
The darkness was all around, swallowing me, surrounded by it. I felt it's cold, wetness and I felt fear like I've never known before. I couldn't break free, I couldn't move. The cold wetness slowly made it's way in, taking over my body. I couldn't stop, I couldn't cry nor move! I suddenly felt tired and knew that I lost the fight. It was over for me... so I gave in.
Wait, what is that? I see a glow... it's really a glow! It's getting brighter, consuming the darkness, shrouding me in light. It's an angel, hear to take me home. What is this, this entity that is becoming clearer, it beckons to me. I reach through the cold, wet dark to feel you. Our hands meet, but grasping is difficult, I can't hold on!! You grab for my hand again and this time, you get a hold of me. At first I wasn't sure what was happening but all of sudden ther we was light everywhere and I was out of the darkness. I am being given a second chance? The answer eludes me, but your face doesn't as it becomes clear to me. I feel relief, I am grateful, someone saved me. You!! You saw me and saved me.
I felt you before I saw you and I knew there was something special about you. Felt you run free through my body and soul. And you are now saving me, giving me hope.
No! Please don't, I will do anything Sir!! Please don't let me go... you felt it too! I know you did!! Please don't!!
My cries were on deaf ears... you were no longer pulling me to safety, to you. But stopped and looking saddened you pry my fingers lose and watch me fall back in. I hear you, and it tears at my soul, say "Ahhh looks great on the outside but I have a feeling like it's no good on the inside."
I greet the darkness head on. Once again feeling it take over, consume me.
I am no more
 
@SueB78 That which drives your words is true beauty.
From the darkness we are born and to the darkness we will always return. Our eyes are unfit to see in the dark, and our lungs are unfit to breathe water, but with the same rhythm that pumps our heart as we lay sleeping, the invisible will carry on. Though we may never speak to the playwright, one thing we can be sure of is that our story has no end; and each and every one of us, from the inside out, are as grave, and internally-intersecting as the middle of the hourglass, whether or not we have tasted it. Though nothing can pass through the center save for you, there are those who dwell near it, fully aware of the approaching night. Many know not of pitch-black nights and searing days, and they will mark you off with insanity. Always remember that there are those who Know, and that from the depths of No More, you will fall deeper still, and emerge on the other end.

Edit: And—a sphere rolling down an incline will perhaps pause, but never stop for an object until it is caught by one of just the right shape to support it in full.
 
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@Chris_90 your pickle comment reminded me of this.

Today I was online window shopping on Amazon, and I came across this below... it made me wonder if Amazon is tracking my FCN pickle talk.
o_O:confused::eek::D

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This is amazing or zon… really doesn’t matter.. but I reckon it would be the pickle holders yodeling in your factory, not the pickle itself :p:D
 
This is amazing or zon… really doesn’t matter.. but I reckon it would be the pickle holders yodeling in your factory, not the pickle itself :p:D

It could be something we put in their thank you for coming bags. Seems relevant.
 
Brilliant, you've just been promoted to Executive Director of Production. Welcome aboard.

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