02/10/15
Welcome to another story, this one is inspired from an animation!
Eyes of Stone
I sit here, wondering what it would be like to be normal, especially to have normal eyes instead of 2 little marbles that turn everything it sees into stone...
A few hours of wondering later I spotted an eagle. I tried closing my eyes but they wouldn't. I was fascinated, even mesmerised by the beauty of this wonderful creature. Then suddenly it fell to the ground. I stooped to pick it up but it just crumbled to the ground.
I decided I wanted to see more. I went to the jungle and all life turned to stone even my favourite, the dinosaur. I felt sad that everything I wanted to interact with was currently crumbling but I was fine. My mum died when she first looked at me and my dad died when he got furious and accidentally looked me eye to eye, the most painful form of death just disappearing from existence.
I got more greedy and striked a city. I was so greedy I tore buildings and cars just to see the tiny humans I had so much fun for hours and hours until I realised that I was wasting life. The human race was ending in front of my eyes because of them. I decided I had to do it. I had to kill myself.
A few walks with my eyes closed later I felt water. The dive into the cold water was enough to freeze me and I drowned. It was over...
What does this animation tell you?
