“But a hole is going to lead you somewhere deeper. And if you thought you had stumbled over it by chance, I am afraid you are not getting the point. No one ever thinks their purpose is a coincidence.”
CHAPTER XLII: The Tunnel Underground; It Is Inviting Us In
THE RAIN STARTED to pour harder and heavier, and as much as we did not like to, our clothes as well as our loads ended up drenched in water again — just like what happened yesterday afternoon. It could not be helped. The clouds be damned.
“Robin, faster! You are suspending!” the prince yelled at me as he thought I was getting a little bit left behind already. I wiped my eyes using my wet arm as I tried to clear my vision.
“Once you fix yourself into something, or at least have your eyes brush past an idea of your interest, things would never be the same anymore.”CHAPTER XLIII: The Light from Dragon Eggs; A Scrap Page Closer to SuccessQUITE IN THE far pitch of darkness, extended a hollow entrance. It was about ten feet far before the path broke into three smaller holes, leading in three different paths. I glanced at the prince, and the prince to Houlio Merto, then to one another, before the two of them say in chorus: “Now, this is interesting.”I stopped them. “Wait, wait for a second.” They looked at me with a questioning reaction. “You’re going in
“A maze without a roof is like a choker on the loose. You are viewed suffering, but as long as you see the sky, you are forever freed.”CHAPTER XLIV: The Talking Treasure Chest; Robin Molth’s Bag Is StolenIT WAS FUNNY. We were like kids trying to figure out what was going on under an ant colony, and how do we try to disturb it. We were like goofy, careless kids just trying out stuff we often get curious about, and then head home with hands emptier than before.“I never thought we would figure something like this on the way!” the prince exclaimed, almost tittering from so much excitement.I smirked. “Technically, I was the one who figured i
“Under the light comes darkness. Under the storm comes light. Everything true is made absurd by the idea of impossibility.”CHAPTER XLV: A Thief of Possessions; Spoken Underground Garden“Don’t give me that stupid look,” the chest came again. After several moments of not saying any word as we stared at it with bewilderment, he finally got the cue to get bored with us. It could only take it to polish its nails as it waited for us to talk, probably giving us a bemused expression.“I mean, after encountering several, I am used to seeing a lot of peculiar things around this country now but…” I mumbled quietly. “How could a treasure chest possibly
“For where the love begins is where it ends. If there was but none to love, there was none to hate. And if everything is not capable of being loved, then nothing can ever be ruined.”CHAPTER XLVI: The Statue in the Pond; And To Everything That TalksFROM THE POKY room of dirt, the treasure chest instructed me to pick one of any of those glowing eggs from their stand. Albeit skeptical, I walked to one and tried to reach, but before completely touching it, I looked back.“Will it do me something bad?” I asked.The chest quieted. “Well, not exactly.”“What do y
“But a family is built by compassion for other people. And in your case, it was not if. You are merely building one without it.”CHAPTER XLVII: A Warm Welcome; Strong Convictions and An Odd Tone“COME, COME!” one called in the air to us.All of a sudden, the place glowed and I started to hear the cheer and greetings from everyone. Now, some objects were pushing us into the village, as if trying to make friends now. The nymph was smiling as she followed behind, walking delicately with bare feet. Instinctively, I turned to the prince, who was shrugging, and to Houlio Merto who was letting himself loose. They looked at ease.“You must have had a rou
“Sometimes, those who come to give you a helping hand, are the ones that actually need saving.”CHAPTER XLVIII: A Party Down the Village; A Friendly Advice From An Old Teddy Bear“JUMP HIGHER, RISTO!” shouted one from the crowd and blew off something like an explosive in the sky. And the darkness blinked shiny spots of light, like fireworks but closer and smaller. I thought my eyes sparkled from bewilderment.The crowd turned into a loud burst of cheers and laughter by then. Everyone seemed to be excited for the night’s untypical event, as we were led to sit down a log around a big fire in the middle of the playground. The houses in the surroundings lit a faint color of orange as they emptied, all the objects in the
“But what does it mean when someone overlooks your broken fence because they are busy looking at your garden’s flowers?”CHAPTER XLIX: Another Hint; What Is the Nymph Plotting Up the Hill?“OY ROBIN, COME here and start enjoying this wine they have! I never knew something like this ever existed. This is way tastier than any other branded wine in the city.” The old man, who was now beet red, flushing from drinking too much, and was having hiccups from time to time, called me to join him with the other brass instruments he made friends with. They were laughing so loud, exchanging stories that only they saw as funny, and then tossed a cup in the air, cheering. He was starting to get drunk, meanwhile, I was not touching any food.&nbs
“I do not try to make someone or anyone understand the things about myself that I never really understood too.”CHAPTER L: The True Story of the Alive Objects; The Nymph’s Reason (Part I)THE BARENESS OF my skin left me with such a horrible feeling. The wind was cold— too cold for me to handle that night. I had forgotten that I had my jacket taken off because it was warm around the bonfire, and I thought it would no longer be needed in that heat.Now, I was climbing the hill, with my shoes slipping in the grass from time to time. The moon, yes, the moon was brilliant in such a dark sky, I thought I could fly around it. The trees around the village swayed with the bree