Why the moon is so lonely?

Because she used to have a lover…

His name was Kuekuatsu and they lived in the spirit world together…

And every night, they would wander the skies together…

But, one of the other spirits was jealous.

Trickster wanted the Moon for himself.

So he told Kuekuatsu that the Moon had asked for flowers; he told him to come to our world and pick her some wild roses.

But Kuekuatsu didn’t know that once you leave the spirit world, you can never go back…

And every night, he looks up in the sky and sees the Moon and howls her name…

But… he can never touch her again….

These are the narrated scene of the movie Wolverine.

This scene and the story narrated in, is fascinated me. It is beautiful and it is surreal. I want to taste it by writing my own narrated version. I have writes stories since college and never one of them is in my possession anymore (lost forever in many places). That is why I am writing it in my blog to make it last. So here goes…

WITHIN…

Chapter One:

LEGEND…

It is said…

This universe will not come to be from millennia ago if when the three great spirits, The Bian spirit of Time,

The Nishihati spirit of Cosmos, and

The Myale spirit of Eternal

Are not convening to make a new place for gathering.

The Bian first saw the chaos in Nishihati domain, and ask counsel of the lesser spirits in its own domain.

The request is carried by the songs of time to The Nishihati. The request is simple, a request for an audience. Though the realm of spirits is all but one, but the lesser spirits are divided. They have no feelings, no desire and no hatred. Of all, the spirits realms had never been disturbed ever since it’s creation because all the sentience spirits have never seen each other.

The Bian, as Spirit of the time, has seen the life, much difference and ever more beautiful which it ever come to see…

It come in radiance in the realm of The Nishihati, but never come to pass in eternity.

The Nishihati is disturbed by the songs of time; it comes to feel… a thing that it never poses before…

The songs of time sings by The Bian are ever more beautiful. Because it carry the beauty of the vision of life

When the Bian write this songs, it whole essence are trembled…

Nothing has come the time like this vision

It is said that The Bian it self invented the smile and the tears, because the vision embedded in the songs is even flowing like it never flow before.

Songs of Time

Thou…

Witness of the future countless ages…

A birth of a race

A race of much like our own, but it glow more radiance

Amongst them is creature. A something that we spirits are carry

Thou…

Gentle, powerful and the same time very beautiful

Able to swallow the whole mountain essence but yet delicate

When it moved, the whole essence go deeper than black

It bearer the mark of cosmos, loved in eternity, but afraid of the time

It call for something new like lover, sister and mother

All in once

All again in beautiful

Thou…

Let it show the other in the race

Creature of the rock

Dark like our realm

Their essence is our own

Elegant yet powerful

They are creator of things, powerful just as this song…

It call for something new like father, the omega

All in once

All again in strong

Thou…

Let it share the cosmos in the songs of time…

To moved by the creation in this songs of time…

Let it convene our rendezvous

So you may see the vision that it share…

To be Continued____