Once upon a time ..there was a merry group "The weanies". The weanies were cut throat vegetarians, virtually dependant on their supply of greens.. So much was their dependancy that their entire lives were twined together like snakes in copulation. But there were problems soon to emerge betwen the weanies.
The main one being TIME.
The weanies always indulged in childish activities which would other wise never have significance in their single lives. And always there were two from the group who were responsible for the delivery of the greens. They would toss small green balls of the "stuff" - they called the elixir of life.. when used the green balls would give life a new meaning. things would be different . then others would come to devour the greens .But then it required some amount of processing before it could be taken in. Rather u would say that was the "luxury" of it. Small white elements were required to encapsulate the greens to make them less toxic and more edible.
There after this was used to feed millions of thoughts that the weanies had and of many others..their dreams were galore ..with infinitesimal energy they were capable of anything . Even conquering the world .. but sometimes in your dreams lies ur fate.
The weanies were part of a complex ecosystem some called society , yet others called the food chain . They saw him coming and they knew it was time to go. Time had placed a ransom on their heads. But to know that they were the ones who were running the whole world . the epicentre of life and to give up one's own existence to bloom newer things more beautiful..more than their little eyes could see ..much beyond the horizon .. yes certainly heaven.As their mother was taken out,the weanies could feel the life get out of them ..but they were happy....
The lily plant was gone ..and the weanies or the photosnthetic cells saw "GREEN" no more
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fucking dopy bastard!!! green balls eh.. its illegal dude! or do u have green balls?!!!?!!
u cud go along singing u know
roses are red
my balls are green
hehe
or mebbe he shud go around singing:
ah! i loll in my insanity
as i embrace u now n' say
"my sweet serendipity!!
its time to check out GREENday"
ur mad. i'm mad. everybody's mad. including ur weanie.. ;)
Dude...get a grip on your "weanie" before it teases you too much!!! Do not deprive it off its childish activities;-)
you dopy ass...get a grip on life...greeen balls ..my foot!!
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