Just L00's blog: "Who knows"

Ok, so here's the deal, for some reason I am totally bored outta my mind tonight. I tried to watch a movie, but couldn't pay attention. chat with people, but surly the chat dies down. rate like and comment, yup all bombed out, and ultimately I'm still bored. so now comes the fun part. Im going to ramble on about who knows what amd see if anybody reads this. If you do read it, ;eave a comment, simple as that. So here it goes...

There once was a l00 who lived is a chaotic land known as fubar. In this land purple dragons RAN, and Green dolphins flew. l00 was neither a human nor an animal. In fact sadly she had no idea what she was, nor why she lived in such a place. There where golden ponies, and feathered frogs, why you ask, she had no clue. Day after day she pondered this place, and day after day it overwhelmed her head. In this chaotic land, all the creatures could talk, all except for poor little l00, for who ever created her, didn't grant her a voice.

She hopped along Happy as can be tho, for she did love who she was, even if she didn't know what she was. She lived in a house made outta mice, no idea how it came about, that's just how it it was in this land. The mice were weren't brown, nor were they white, they were pastels , purple, green pink and yellow, quite a bright bunch indeed. they knew all the answers except for one. They could tell her why the dragons didn't fly even though then had wings, and how dolphins flew with just there fins. they knew the value of the golden ponies, and could tell you just how many feathers were on each frog. All that was fine, but l00 didn't care. she wanted to know, if there was another like her. She flew upon the dolphins backs, in hunt of another strange bean, maybe today would be the day. She was always so hopeful, she wasn't alone. she felt it deep within.

Around and around this world she went. Meeting new and exciting creatures each day. Pokadotted hippo's with horns and fangs. They looked rather silly she thought to herself. And lets not forget the bunnies that wore tights, and walked on hands rather then all four. One thing for sure, she was amazed with how all got along. And it seemed there was never a night. But when she'd get tired her house of mice would suddenly appear. And she would think, what a wonderful life.

In her dreams, she dream of a time, so long ago and distance she feared it couldn't be real. For in these dreams was hate and destruction. animals killing animals, and her kind as well and visa verse. In these dreams she would hide away. she's watch watch as blood was shed here and there. She didn't car, couldn't and wouldn't, All she could think, is I must survive. She would toss and turn. but would never scream. even though in this world she was sure that she could.

The house made of  mice would chant, "wake up L00 wake up". all the whoile the dream would remain. soon wpuld come the hippo's followed by the bunnies, next the dragons and the doliphins, who would all chant "Wake up L00, Wake up"

Slowly the world full of death would fade away, and into her focus a stange world full of life. She wondered to her self, why she must sleep. She wonder to herself, If that other place was real. She wonder a lot, as far back as she recalls. she wished she had parents like the other creature do. She wished she could fix that world full of death. She wanted to know what her purpose was. so she looked to the mice, that knew it all, well all except for one little things. She asked them in her own little way how long she'd been around. The house made of mice replied, less then the youngest creture here, but longer then a moon. she was unsure just how long that really meant. So she went around asking all the creatures just how old they were. finally she found a bird hanging from a root. what an odd bird she thought to herself. Unable to speak and unsure if this bird would understand, she did her best to commuicate with him. she shruged her sholders and jumped up and down, she wiggles her fingers, and even her toes. Finally after a while the bird say he was 2. but she didnt know what 2 he was. for there were seconds and minutes, and hours and days, even weeks and months, and years and decades, Which of these were this little bird? She looked at him puzzled and did it again, she wiggles her toes and even her fingers, she jumped up and down and shruged her shoulders, finaly the little bord replied with a sigh, followed by years.

Well now she knows its less then 2 years, but she herself much be much older then that. The next few weeks she watched the moon. since there was no night, she didnt see the point of a moon, but slowly it changed, as she marked the dirt. soon she learned there were 6 weeks 9 days 7 hours and 32 minutes in one moon cycle. She still wasn't any closer to findering herself. but maybe the world ful of death had a few answers. She was sure you could talk there if she just gave it a go.

So this time untired, she summoned the house made of mice. She curled up within in its fussy walls, and slowy drifted back to the world of death. She tested her voice, and found it at once. Cupping her mouth, as she was sure someone had heard. she wait til night, and then crawled around, she saw horses, and mice, and even frogs as well. but these where unlike the ones from fubar. For none could talk, and they pain and dull. No bright colors or feather on creatures there shouldn't be. the others like her, slept though the night. She wonder to and from, taking it all in. she'd go inside there house made of stone brick and wood. the walls didnt talk nor did the animals. what a rather boaring place she said to herself....

To be continued... feel free to add on...