Wednesday, February 02, 2005

arise young phoenix, from the fires

it is said the the phoenix is born of fire. of hatred. of destruction. of all things negative. from this fire, a new phoenix arises, spreadin its majestic wings and soaring thru the air.

but not all fires create phoenixes. there has to be somethin special in tha flame. it would have to have been burnin for a long time. it would have to affected by its surroundings. it would have to take it all in. to consume all that comes within its reach. and at the same time, stop itself from engulfing others.

and when the phoenix is born, it is awed by the majority. it is worshipped upon. it is held in high esteem. it is the epitome of all things great. but is it really? is the phoenix all that good and pure?

how can a phoenix, created from the fires be of such high stature? phoenixes, though beautiful and highly regarded, are evil. the sole purpose of their existance is the destruction of those that created it.

those who had tortured and tormented the flame that used to burn so dilligently and so peacefully, not disturbing anyone, would have to soon face redemption. for the flame, though calm on the outside, startin to harness hate and the thirst for revenge.

but not all phoenixes are bad. these great creatures can be put on the path of good, if nurtured from young. but it will b a tough journey to change somethin from bad to good. however, anythin is possible.

so arise young phoenix, and embrace ur destiny. the choice is yours to make, no matter what ur history.


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