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Ranbir Singh

A humanoid gorilla; an introvert inside a pervert. Ugly admist Beauty. Most of all, lazy as a sloth despite being a gorilla.

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  • “We will do whatever is best for you,” the shadowy figures told the infant.
“Thank you for taking care of me,” the infant replied back.
The fertile land inside the infant became more fertile as the infant grew into a child. The child look at the shadowy figures as they started to sow seeds deep inside the land. Wondering what they are up to, the child went towards them and asked, “Hey what are you guys doing?”
To this the figures stopped their hands. They came towards him. And whispered, “Sowing philosophies.”
With no knowledge of the word, the child became scared and step back, instinctively. More darker shadows emerged and told the child, “It is alright, dear child. They will do whatever is best for you.”
Their voice is so soothing that the child has believed them in an instant. And thus he watched the various society of black shadows sowing their philosophies onto his rich and fertile land.
The child turn into a teenager. And so he asked “Why do you look like a shadow?”
“Are you doubting us?” the shadowy figures cried abruptly.
Confusion strike the teenager as he didn't know what he did. Hence, emerged grief, anger, loathing for oneself.
From the corner of his eyes, he could see their field of philosophies have weeds growing along with them.
As he desperately seeks consolation, more shadowy figure came and gently told him, “They will do whatever is best for you.”
“But?” the teenager tried to argue.
“They are not God, but they are God's God.”
Someone pulled out the weeds which were growing sneakily.
The teenager turns into an adult. Their philosophies is now ready to harvest, when a tragedy had bitten the adult.
On a certain day, the shadowy figures vanished. And the adult crumbles to pieces. His sunny world turn cold. And he was suddenly in the middle of a blizzard.
“Without the puppet master, the puppet cannot survive.”
The adult thought of closing his eyes forever, when he saw it. The field of philosophies was still intact even in the blizzard. And the more he watches, the more he became like a shadow. Till at last, he was the shadow himself!
Before him was another infant.
Instinctively he told her,
“We will do whatever is best for you.”
  • “We will do whatever is best for you,” the shadowy figures told the infant.
    “Thank you for taking care of me,” the infant replied back.
    The fertile land inside the infant became more fertile as the infant grew into a child. The child look at the shadowy figures as they started to sow seeds deep inside the land. Wondering what they are up to, the child went towards them and asked, “Hey what are you guys doing?”
    To this the figures stopped their hands. They came towards him. And whispered, “Sowing philosophies.”
    With no knowledge of the word, the child became scared and step back, instinctively. More darker shadows emerged and told the child, “It is alright, dear child. They will do whatever is best for you.”
    Their voice is so soothing that the child has believed them in an instant. And thus he watched the various society of black shadows sowing their philosophies onto his rich and fertile land.
    The child turn into a teenager. And so he asked “Why do you look like a shadow?”
    “Are you doubting us?” the shadowy figures cried abruptly.
    Confusion strike the teenager as he didn't know what he did. Hence, emerged grief, anger, loathing for oneself.
    From the corner of his eyes, he could see their field of philosophies have weeds growing along with them.
    As he desperately seeks consolation, more shadowy figure came and gently told him, “They will do whatever is best for you.”
    “But?” the teenager tried to argue.
    “They are not God, but they are God's God.”
    Someone pulled out the weeds which were growing sneakily.
    The teenager turns into an adult. Their philosophies is now ready to harvest, when a tragedy had bitten the adult.
    On a certain day, the shadowy figures vanished. And the adult crumbles to pieces. His sunny world turn cold. And he was suddenly in the middle of a blizzard.
    “Without the puppet master, the puppet cannot survive.”
    The adult thought of closing his eyes forever, when he saw it. The field of philosophies was still intact even in the blizzard. And the more he watches, the more he became like a shadow. Till at last, he was the shadow himself!
    Before him was another infant.
    Instinctively he told her,
    “We will do whatever is best for you.”

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