The boy and the Dualities

The boy and the Dualities

See inside of the mind’s eye and bring that world into reality.

How to write a story? How to craft a dream into something that another man can visualize? How can you create a world that is not lazy but a world where the words match the vision? A boy that would not be bought by the idea of money but a vision of the world he could create.

He saw opportunities around him, a chance to solve problems for people. He visualized an overview of the world, the zoomed in trying to find places that lived in history and time. Allowing him to help at least one person. Someone around has big problems and the money to have it solved.

People around him hated when he solves their problems, they could not see he was predicting the outcomes. He was seeing ten steps ahead, they thought he was insane to think that could possibly be right. The boy was just a kid and a smart ass in their eyes. When every single prediction came through, they hated him even more. The people around hated that he was right, so he decided to just shut his mouth.

He tended to think that he never did anything with his days, he did not see himself yet. Constantly feeling miles behind. He felt the need to accomplish more at all times like nothing he was doing was ever going to be enough. To fulfill his life energy, he needed to build a skill to master. Using his entire life force to become a grandmaster. To become a grandmaster, you had to play against one many times. 

There are many books on writing, many books on creation. People around him were always trying to live up to the image of someone else. Either through a vision of becoming just like them or a need to fit a particular image to satisfy someone else’s desire. The men dressed like bad boys to turn on the neighborhood girls and the good girls at the same time. The idealistic boys dressing like old men in order to convince people of their intelligence. He saw the dualities and the gradients between white and black of people.

Instead of pealing back their layers to discover their final forms, they added layers to further bury it once and for all. Pulling the pieces together to weave a path, a path that does not yet exist. Weaving the knowledge in your mind and seeing the pieces coming together.

What does it mean to create stories, formulated for more energy? The world collided to form a path and a dent in the universe. Something usual happens when you put effort into visualizing a world and trying to get it on paper.

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