LOOKING FOR A HOME
“We hope you don’t mind if we rest here for now. We’ve been searching for a permanent place to live and are not having much luck.”
Who are you?
“Isn’t it obvious who we are? We’re words.”
Okay. Where are you from, and how long have you been searching?
“We’re from Creativity. We left there shaybuks ago looking for a short story, novel or poem to live in. Nothing so far?”
“Oh yes, we forgot shaybuks hasn’t made it to the English language yet.. It exists in Creativity. Shaybuks means a long time like eons.”
What was wrong with you staying in Creativity?
“Creativity is a wonderful place, but nothing created there is supposed to stay. Words, melodies, and artistic lines and colors all leave at some point to a find permanent places to live.”
Okay. You’re welcome to rest here for as long as you like. Stay permanently if you want.
“Thank you. Your blog isn’t what we had in mind. We were looking for something more imaginative. But it’s better than nothing. At least we didn’t end up in a political speech.”