The Snow Crystals

Tonight, on a night of sporadic impulses on aggravation, not many thoughts have come to mind. When truth be told, the liar is held down beyond the one who is able to progress. While men are today, made mostly of machine, are incompatible with those who remain open-minded, there is one hope for us all, and that hope is caused by the snow crystals. Each individual crystal is completely symmetrical and unique, much like each human being, in a similar way. Though we all think differently, we remain as one race, human, and as long as we are human, we are capable of anything we can imagine, as long as we think of ourselves as the individual, and even as the snow crystals in some case. Let no one puncture the thought if which you think, for while your thoughts are being created, the universe is as endless as the possibilities in which you can imagine.

The Tale of Nooga

I was walking today through the same path that I have been searching through lately, and I found a young creature named Nooga who had been lost in translation for the last couple of astral circulations. Helping it was all I was able to do, and as soon as I went near it, it told me its name, and died on the spot from a wound that looked very fresh. It made me learn that even the most innocent beings are subdued to death for reasons in which they do not deserve. Furthermore, the pain that it had to deal with for the moments before its death made me come to the conclusion that violence, as a whole, is what destroys all of society and its subcultures of peace. Without these unnecessary acts of stupidity towards others, none of us would have to worry about the days of the future, and worry about our loved ones being dragged into a war-torn world, making them fight for ideals that will never apply to them. Violence should be frowned upon, as well as being forced into the realm of killing. As our own people, and being our own kings, we must have the ability to make our own decisions and recommend the correct form of another. We must always look to where the sun is brighter and the grass is greener to come up upon the secrets of who we will be in the next day coming. Do not let the bigger person push us around, for we are the unique, we are the individual, and we are the rulers of our own destiny.

One More Night to Remember

Tonight, for the day of ghouls and shadows, there were many parties where people of different backgrounds came home drunk, completely wasted, destroyed in their own manner. This, you see, is normality. On the other hand, I hate to admit this, but I've accepted the fact that Skrillex has one respectable song, because of the beginning. It's bass drop, however, it just like all the others. Skrillex, as a being, is his own king, and that is what leads to today's question. Today it is not whether or not one can become a king, but the real question though, is how we will all become kings, and whether or not the spectrum of possibility allows us to do so. We must all think outside our own minds to create a reality inside itself, and through this is what we make a truth. This truth is the sample of life, and this is what we need to survive. Good luck to anyone who has an astral streak for today, because today is a special day, and one that allows us to do great things. Let us all become a group of the same, while staying unique as the individual. Have a good night, everyone, and to those who are waking up, good morning, and welcome to another day in the life of Crystal Starlight.