THE WILSONITE : Reloaded

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Sunday, November 27, 2005

The matrix.. part I

And so it all began..
Of 8 legs, a pair of antlers, 2 pairs of lacy wings and a slick green body.
A hero had risen.
It was a flash of insight that awakened tanvi. A flash so intense, it lunged her into “the real world”
The self proclaimed oracle was born.
It became as clear as the white of the grasshoppers cornea.
Her destiny. Her sole purpose of existance.
And then, she realised it all..
*slow motion looking around*
Her life whirled past her as she stepped into a new world.
The Real World..
*zapppp*
Tanvi nervously stepped forward and a sudden burst of light blinded her.
Blinded, she stumbled ahead for a moment before the sound of a deep mysterous voice engulfed her and she stopped dead in her tracks.
“What it is that u are scared of oracle?” ,said a deep mysterious voice “this is where you belong.”
“Where am I?”, she said nervously.
“Welcome Oracle, to the REAL WORLD.”
“What?? But that doesn’t answer anything.. where am I?”
“ U will understand for urself,Oracle.Its all a matter of time.”
“Who are you?”
“I am, but the creater, oracle.. I have bequeathed you with powers of such enormity. Such magnitude that none but I knows the measure of power you truly hold”
“but what will I do with these powers? Im just another regular person.. why is it that u have chosen me?”
“time will unfold and tell its own tales, oracle. I trust u watch the events of time unravel.”
“my mission before my eyes. And time to my advantage.i thank you, creator.”
*zapp*
“Tanvi??? Tanvi..!!! are you ok? Why don’t u talk? is everything ok? Why arent u saying anything?”
Natasha grabbed her shoulders and shook her.
Tanvi jerked out of her stupor and predictably enough didn’t remember what had happened…
She looked at natasha as though she had never seen another human being in her life.
But as she look intently, for the first time ever, she felt like she didn’t belong to this world.
It was suddenly about Grasshopper.
About Smith.
About ‘The One’.
She just KNEW who Smith was.
And she feared him already.
Little did she know that soon, very soon she wud be face-to-face with the man himself..................

The oracle...

2 Comments:

  • At 6:35 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    wat role does the grasshopper play....?

    or ur jus fascinated???

     
  • At 7:23 PM, Blogger THE WILSONITE said…

    im just fascinated... but its no point trying to understand.. its a whole dump of senseless ramble anyways...
    still.. its my ramble and i love it....

    tanvi

     

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