The Candy Shop

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I lived in a beautiful paradise for about 6 years, full of excitement, love, and friends. Everyone around me was all kind and caring. They have given me tools to grow by nurturing me in an unstoppable manner. The time has come where I finally start seeking for independence. I mean, I’m only 10-years-old but it is natural for people like me to want to feel some sort of independence. I do not re-call having my parents around me. I grew up in a place full of children like me where they try to give us, kids, like candies. We are like the candy shop in town but for adult couples. It’s called “adoooooopshu-o..en..pla…c..e?” I don’t know what this place is called, I cannot even pronounce it. All I know is that it sounds complicated. People around this place although kind and caring are usually strict about children getting out of the premises. They watch us like dragons trying to protect the princess at the highest tower. In this case, however, there are no towers, no princesses, and no dragons. They might look like dragons but mind you, they cannot spit out those cool flaming fires that dragons do! But in my opinion, they truly look like dragons, and their breath smells like dragons whenever they are mad and yelling at us, innocent children. I finally couldn’t take feeling imprisoned any longer. So I finally begged this lady that worked at our candy shop to let me play outside the premises. Not so surprisingly, she said no. But I knew that there will be a big event tomorrow. It’s kind of like auctioning some candies, except for kids who want to be sheltered. So I thoroughly made an effective escape plan just for tomorrow. I patted myself in the back and silently praise myself due to the clever plan that I just made. ... ... middle of paper ... ...been searching for all along. I finally feel complete after 6 years in purgatory. I started crying out of relief and enjoyment. “I can finally rest”, I blissfully uttered. I rigidly stood there in awe, realizing, I was the lost soul, lingering in a place where memories and dreams were shattered. I was imprisoned by my unpleasant thoughts and painful memories. My claustrophobic mind, body and soul were finally free. I am now free from agony, pain, and anger. A beam of light shine upon me, as I slowly get lifted up above and finally be able to go to the place filled with happiness and tranquility called heaven. Sometimes the answers to our questions are just right around the corner. Sometimes, we just have to keep searching for our answers with an open heart ready for the truth to unveil, and ready for ourselves to freely soar-up high.

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