Most of the time, we believe what we want to believe. We believe that we’ve been betrayed, loved, or ignored. We believe that we’ll get rich if we follow some superstition or experience a bout of bad luck if we break them. We will believe anything that will tickle our fancy, and we’ll hold it as truth no matter what happens. Sometimes, we even believe the most unlikely of things, and with the amount of energy that we’d put into it, we give rise to concrete manifestations of our belief, and ultimately, create self-fulfilling prophecies. Myri and Nikki are exactly like that; they have different personalities, but each hold on so stubbornly to what they believe that they were both proven right in the end.
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Dryad
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"Mark, are you seeing what I'm seeing?" asked Jason. "Look, there's a woman hanging on the side of that big tree." "What are you talking about? It's just a big moth," Jason irritatingly replied as he tried desperately to look for the path that they were supposed to follow home. |
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