Children of The Darkness: Not a Horror Story

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We are not all born under the sun, not all of us radiate light from within.
Some of us are born in the dungeons where there's nothing but black around.

And the lucky ones are those born under the shade... a little bit of this and little of that.

Those who are born under the sun are the children who see light all around them, a smooth sail, a memorable childhood some achieve greatness if they wanted, but most just bask in life like it's a beach.

As to those who are born in the dark those are in my opinion the real children of god.
Born unnoticed, not cared much for, walking through the corridors of life looking for the doors and windows. those are the children who are considered doomed, but they are the ones who survive, they are the ones who make a change.

The ones born in the darkness of life have no idea what is the sun or if there's a sea, they come to know them when looking from those windows and going through the doors on the way.
What the darkness take, the darkness gives...
It may takes the fun, the early joy and the ease; but it gives the ability to feel, the ability to live and tell, the ability to speak.

As children they burn wood, burn papers anything for some heat, then the fire brings light, the light that shines on the children's of the sun's beach... did not meant for it to rhyme but somehow it kinda did

Being born in the darkness is not as bad, without those children grown up the world can never be, it is only important to make something of black you see, paint it, lit it... make of it as you please.
They live to tell stories, they live to create joy they live and live for years and years.

This is not a story and not a regular blog post, but it is something I wanted to share.
We don't have to be the same and act the same, we can to be whoever we want to be.
A dark sense of humour, a scared behaviour, mental disorders and a million untouched dream.

As to the children of the shadows they are usually our friends, the figures on the walls that dance when the light shines through they bridge those two world for us and make it one. 

As to me... I am a child of two worlds but the light is not a world for me.

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