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Sunday, 29 August 2021

The Little Girl, Uti.

 The grown up has become a weaken man.

I have always wanted to find someone to share my story with, but this world just got too grown-up. No one is ever satisfied where he is, pursuing nothing. We called it this whole world life plan. The minute of the hour, hour of the day, day of the week, the week of the month, months of the year, the year of your life. Microscope, biology, curriculum, arithmetic, history, grammar and priority. How much that we need to accomplished. We always need to use every minute, hour and day according to the world life plan. We can't afford mistakes and need to live all alone by ourself. Wake up, coffee, breakfast, study/ work and repeat. Need to understand the market activity with the details. This is the future. We always have the stigma of making the worderful grown-up. Life like a robot, we don't need a robot. We already making one inside ourself thus why we making a robot out of our life. But, that's what future are for.

BUT.

Once upon a time, there was a little girl who lived on the moon who needs of friends and emotions. 

Well, that's just the beginning of the story.

She lived her life alone without anyone to talk too. She doesn't have a heart, a mouth, brain, body but only a pair of eyes. To see, observe and absorb everything. So she learn to pilot herself after 25th birthday. It was hard for her. Once she had everything on her 25th birthday. But, the only thing she didn't have yet is a heart in order to have the emotion. Thus, she need friends that could give her one.

So, she go to the earth. Piloting herself in a spaceyard. Travelled herself in order to find something in her. She flew all over the over and learn everything as she could from human, animal, places, and subjects.

Untill, she crashed. The world having its problem that she need to land and faces the reality and the problems human are having. She could see everything already the root of the problem but she had no friends. It so cold inside and outside. Lonely and alone. Thus, she start to draw. 

She draw humans and the roots of their own problems. When a problem over-powering us, one need the root of the problem to disobey. But, she didn't have power. A power to even draw by herself. But, she forces herself out of her strength. First, she got sick. Then, she already old. So, she use her imagination to draw inside herself. Picturing herself, develop strength inside, doing calculation in her mind, then suddenly the unimax come out. She used her imagination to picture everything how she wanted with the unimax. 

There the grass, flower, concrete, castle, something flying, and she's flying!

She want to prove she exist. and the unimax helps her. That she can solve the problems. But, it come with its drawback. Unimax give her power but she need to endure everything that come with it so she could have friends. The power is really greedy. And she need to keep turning up all the circumtances.

Will she able to endure it?

Would she able to have friends?

Will they listen to her?

Would she able to solve the problems?

Will she will have a heart?

No one know...yet.


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