Post by BuckskinSoul on Jul 5, 2006 21:00:16 GMT -5
It was many long weeks of Rainstorms as hot as the Sun. The earth shimmered with the salty waves of the ocean's veins which ran on the shore. The earth was being purged of the evil that had befallen it. The Destroyers were being destroyed.
When the Moon sent the ocean back to its home, the Sun lessened its heat, the Rain ceased, the Soil crumbled away from the animals' shelter, and the Stars showed the way, the creatures of earth tilted their muzzle, beaks, and snouts to the sky, and The Coming Of Freedom began.
The creatures of earth cautiously explored their new land. For it was, a whole new planet. The Destroyers' towns and cities lay in ruins; they were nothing but disintegrating piles of concrete and glass, crumbled and broken. It was a bleary-eyed Dalmatian that made the statement that shook the world.
"Look- in the glass."When the Moon sent the ocean back to its home, the Sun lessened its heat, the Rain ceased, the Soil crumbled away from the animals' shelter, and the Stars showed the way, the creatures of earth tilted their muzzle, beaks, and snouts to the sky, and The Coming Of Freedom began.
The creatures of earth cautiously explored their new land. For it was, a whole new planet. The Destroyers' towns and cities lay in ruins; they were nothing but disintegrating piles of concrete and glass, crumbled and broken. It was a bleary-eyed Dalmatian that made the statement that shook the world.
These words brought upon the rising of a new realm, for in the glass, poked up a very green, very straight weed. But to the animals'' unborn children, it meant The World.
The earth was being taken back.
Indeed, these subjects of slavery had been drained of hope. Their only ambition was to survive; to continue breathing and eating. It was their only instinct to remain in tact.
And so, many, many years went by. The freed animals spread out over the land. Except, the animals were not really free. They were caged in their own broken souls. The Sun, the Moon, the Stars, the Rain, and the Soil looked upon their children and knew this in sadness, but they also knew that the children of these abused souls would be different.
When the first children were born, a new air was breathed throughout the earth. These children were not born with the scars of slavery or oppression, they were born with freedom hovering over their heads. But it would take courage to achieve this freedom.
The Sun cast its buttery rays over the new life bellow it. Sun watched them grow curious and strong as his rays warmed their hides. The Moon smiled through his regained night, as he ruled in darkness and watched the new generation of night creatures grow. The Stars were especially happy; they saw the creatures of earth realize their ancient instinct and also their own wisdom. For this was a learned generation. A generation that was born without the dulling effects of slavery, but also born with the knowledge of the great "what if".....
It was a misty day when an individual deer, wolf, horse, and cat happened to collide near the ruins of a Destroyer town. And at the moment of the Great Revelation, the Rain fell. The Rain fell in happiness, but also in wary warning.[/center]
