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Ryble

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By Theocharis PetridesPublished 3 years ago • Updated 3 years ago • 1 min read
Ryble

(Ry-raw years/able)

Mind like a sort, availa(ble) time was the only friend having next to him and the hero of him. ER room, like the only room for isolated and silence loud thoughts, the only place that Theo is (able) to play. He put a puzzle on the wall for his new home and now his is able to draw more like a teenager. Theo wondered:

-White white wall who is the ablest of them all?

Family? Friends? Money? Money, was spend recklessly,and Theo was never home. Friends, were wasting most of his valua(able) time. Family was underestimated by him.

Clock was ticking with an atomic bomb in his body and placed in his nervous system. Theo didn’t aware of it until there was a explosion. He lost the ability to complete the puzzle and there it was just for a moment, the time stood still: a scale of justice appears!

Left side pieces were the unseen abyss. Right side pieces were blazing side. Theo figured:

The Family tree was strong like stainless roots, friends witnessed his trust, money bought the green light “will” of the lost pieces of the puzzle.

Theo had one last question:

-white white wall is there anything more?

White wall replied:

-Imagine a world without walls and you don’t need me anymore. Keep in mind when there is a brick, there is always a way.

‘’THEO’’

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    Written by Theocharis Petrides