Hidden beneath Eric's skull, on the surface of Eric's cerebral cortex (brain).. volts of electricity rushes from the imaginative part of the right brain to the analytical part of the left brain... this jolts of current running from one end of Eric's brain to the other, are like lil spiders crawling around carrying information.
It has been awhile i must admit that my brain has been running at such a critical state, let alone to its full potential... I've always been under-using my brain.. and it too has been underperforming for the past few years... i guess its time to slowly start waking the sleeping giant.. the recent hive in activities of thoughts has been flooding my mine with all sorts of questions... questions from the creative, imaginative part towards the logical, analytical side, who is struggling to cope with its other counterpart's whys, hows, whos, whats, wheres and whens.
Deep in the brain, at its very core... I feel the witch's cauldron has started to boil.. the fires are lit and is getting bigger... slowly ingredients are being added in to the mixture.. brewing something.. brewing a plan mayb, a strategy... o mayb brewing a large enuf brainstorm to stir Eric to his very foundations.
I can feel a storm is coming in my head... i fear not this storm which brings strong winds... devastating lightnings and roaring thunders... for after the strom.. old tree of bad habits and thoughts will be swept away with their roots together by the wind... the jolts and shocks of the lightnings will restore my brain to its former glory or even more... and the thunders act as a role to herald a new age of critical thinking and passion for information has arrive..
cheers~!~
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