THIS IS HOW I DIE
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Photography by NewFocus Photos |
I knew this day would come.
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It should only be accepted. It should
only be felt.
Then it began. Thunder clapped, and the
rain fell as heavily as stone thrown at an adulterer. Every beat hurt, and all
there is to do is to let go. The flood was murderous, and we were only under
gravity’s mercy. Even she didn’t give any.
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Then we started falling. Rolling along
the slope all at once, gathering more mud and filth on the way. Falling.
Falling.
You know how they say that your whole life flashes before your eyes when
you die? Well it doesn’t. You only see the important parts. Most of all, you
only see the people you love.
I am Limestone, and this is how I die.
* * *
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Then when you least expect it, weathering began. It was more than just
the wind, rain, and flood that resulted to my erosion. No, it was something far
greater than that. It was my favorite uncle’s death, my parents’ alleged
divorce, my best friend’s betrayal; my father’s job loss, my beloved mother’s
sickness, and my involuntary solitude that started to break this hard rock bit
by bit.
I was transported. I drifted away from the people who care, and the
people I love. I went far. Yes, very far away than the person I once was. Gone
was the jolly, chubby little fella who was everything in bright light.
Reality’s gray clouds dimmed that glow away.
I wished I could go back in time and
not let my innocence shed. But I couldn’t, so I waited.
* * *
Then this is
what I got.
When I finally achieved the prism of
emotional enlightenment, mass wasting was just going to steal it away from me.
I have regrets, and all I could do was dream what would have happened if I made
different compromises. Different choices.
Then it hit me. Right to the head.
Darkness.
I die.
* * *
Grace found
me.
I awoke by
some sort of miracle. I was at the base of a mountain, right next to the sea. I
had no idea when or how long I was passed out. No matter how hard and no matter
how far, I was brought back home.
The storm had
already passed: Dark clouds were hidden behind great light. The sky was a never
ending tapestry of pink and orange, and seagulls skimmed over the east. I have
never seen anything so perfect. So peaceful. It was a sign.
God gave me
another chance. I could’ve been broken down worse that night, but I wasn’t. In
fact, I was transformed and I felt
more significant. I realized that
everything that happened in my life so far was a preparation for this moment,
for this time.
I am Limestone,
and I am destined for greatness. No building boasted by mankind could have been
erected without me and my kind. We are the foundation of the richest
civilization to ever set foot on this earth. Yes, that’s how it always will be.
This is my purpose in life.
And this is how
I live.
DISCLAIMER: This was actually just a creative paper for our Geology class, so yeah, don't take this thing too seriously. :D
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