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Today, I come to you as a loner, a...furry, of my own words. I know that people consider me as nothing more then a pest, perhaps I can even befriend some of them...but alas, it's not always so easy. There are some people that can, given the right circumstances, give away vital information or secrets without acknowledging the emotions or state of another. Humans are a veritable fiesta of these and so many more.
I believe that when a human comes to trust you without the need of monetary value, or bribary as some would say, the bond becomes like a...sort of chain, holding one another by the fabric of the next link, which connects to a whole chain leading into the distance. Friends of friends of friends, bound together by that singular link within time that they share. That link, would be the first friend they have. Even though they may not know it, some friendships can stretch for miles and they won't even see it coming.
The surprise...well, for me at least, is that...when a link becomes weaker, the friendship may hold, but the person losing interest in the other may snap off a vital connection to the outside world, tossing the severed link into a state of a downward spiral. Thoughts degrading oneself destroying it from the interior until there is nothing left to see of the person, merely a hollow shell until it is restored by...maybe a surprise friendship. And while that is all well and good, there are still so many things left to the unknown that we cannot see into the future.
In fact, some friendships can stay strong. In my example of the chain, the link will be faded, but never be totally gone. One link may want to see another in the friendship terms, and all of a sudden one link will contact the other from out of the blue. In one case I know of, a man and his friend had not seen each other for years, and yet from out of the blue the man gets a call from his friend. Later, the man gets the feeling to visit his friend and isn't able to, only to find out the next day that his friend died. Coincidence? Psychic bond? Who knows, but if you get a feeling like this, doesn't it compell you to do more then just sit there?
By now, you must be thinking that I have gotten off the subject...but have I? When you lose contact with a friend, do you not feel a certain loss? I know I do...but for now, I leave you to ponder these things, and wonder about how it all works.
~Flash McCloud~
 Flash-McCloud · Wed Jul 06, 2005 @ 09:15pm · 1 Comments |
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