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Forgiveness

How Everything Becomes Everything

By Noah CatalanPublished 5 years ago 2 min read
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The day had arrived.

Mysterious colors covered the room with their presence, and many birds sounded their wings to the welcoming of the deep air, which seemed to be colored like oil. A feeling of comfort velveted the boys stomach. Although he was not expecting this intrusion on his exploration. He felt a sense of peace that drifted him into a sublime relaxation. A kind of slumber that gave him enough peace that he could die. Or that his mind was surrounding his body. He lay in a state of this lively vegetation. With stones fluttering into life. The stream below began to glow and a beam of light came down from the sky.

Opening above him was a chamber. And standing in expectation was the friendship of heroes. He arose from his pit of what he thought was his end. Lifted by thoughts and words of love. He was naked and arose. The flowers around his toes grew into stars. And his heart began to beat with fire. Step by step, he tread the path he knew only by his smile. And so too did the beings smile. He stood before them, in quiet splendor of a million days. Joy swept through the crowd. And the great one lifted his hand and summoned a light which became a sunset. From red purple brilliance condensed and was spritelike. A small book materialized. It was black. And as it was lowered, in front of what was a boy. Gold electricity writ upon the surface.

Inlay a message that made tears fall on proud faces. Bells rung. And songs broke out among the multitude. The book opened and from it burst forth like a sunrise. Be thee well and let forth from your heart all that is the future, and so on and so on. A lick from a wavy guitar as bright as day. Two shades of purple gold and gray. A space for you to shine brightly. Rise up king. It rang. And so the dreams grew. Folded into clouds of fabric, dark blue horses and hearts of fire. Pink chords and tales of wisdom. Leaping across the stars. The lovely valley sang into the evening, illuminated by the galaxies and milky ways. Smiling divine exhaustion, a night of purity and rest awaits all. Sun warms the comfort on skin, a slowly sweeping wall of light. Upon grass in the dissapation of mist love awakens with a blue sky.

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