A crash course in changing the world.
Yesterday, I watched my creator holding a small dialogue with someone.
He wanted to explain so many things but it just didn't work out properly.
About development, upliftment etc.
Since I live in his head I can see his thoughts.
He's a very interesting guy. With only one weakness.
IT's not mine, but yesterday I fell.
It was horrible.
Do you know what it is to be like to be trapped in ice and the woman whom you always wanted comes by and you can't talk to her because she doesn't kow you exist?
You're trapped in a block of ice, remember?
She looks like a painting. A Da Vinci or Dante Gabriel Rossetti or William Morris one.
Pre-Raphaelite to an extreme. Every inch of her.
As that guy with the camera said in the comic. "My kind of girl, totally hot."
What to do - all I can do is go around singing that Rolling Stones song that has her name in it.
My creator is above all this - though he has had his flings too - he mainly wants to get her alone to tell her about the two sides of development and upliftment - how it’s both construction crew and destruction crew at the same time and how the ones being developed and uplifted also want the chance to be destroyers and constructors.
I hope he gets the chance.
As for me all my political arguments go out of the window when I see her, i just want to climb out of Koshy's head or pages and into reality and tell her "hey even if you're' wrong you're right because everything about you is like light, honey"
There's the rub.
I can never do it.
I'm only a character in a blog post, and I can't climb out except into her profile and look at her or into the comic and read it.
I'm glad the next mission is coming along.
May distract me.
But I doubt it.
Heart of mine . Be still. Etc.
Anybody there to commiserate with me."
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