Jul 29, 2007 21:12
In fairy tales, heroes always set out to find the means to save their world. They ride alongside dangerous canyons, through endless desserts, and dark forests. They meet monsters, creatures which are so frightening and powerful that the heroes can't handle them alone. Fortunately, there are always friends to meet and lessons to learn on such a journey, and that why the heroes survive. After many fights, deaths, and after despair, they find the stone, the stick, the spell, the knowledge, and they return home, able to work the magic to save their world.
During the last days, I've caught a glimpse of the magic which will save my world in the end. It's so beautiful. It's a like stone made of light which shines as bright as the sun. It warms me when I'm feeling too cold but it also cools me when I'm feeling too hot. It heals every wound and just shines, shines - shines so brightly in its dark and mysterious cave.
Do you want to know where I found this precious spell? Where I have to go to save my world?
It's the magic deep inside myself.
leben : sylar wants me for my brain