i have no idea why i type tis... but i did come up with this... not taken frm anywhere... but if u choose not to believe me... den suit u... i can't change u... so here goes...
A ball belongs to someone or something whoever or whatever it is. The ball should be glad that it gets to learn things like the art of stoning, and now, the art of invisibility. The ball was always tossed around, entertaining people, cheering them up, whatever, always until it loses its value and started being kept aside to rot. The surroundings have always changed, no matter how the was being punched, kicked, or tossed, it did not give up and kept being the ball it was. It can bring fun to people momentarily, till they enjoyed enough and decided that it is time they move on. It rolled about finding its place, but no matter where it went, it was only picked up, momentarily brought joy to someone, and then left behind. The ball is glad that it can master the art of invisibility, now being able to hide right in front of anyone, unnoticeable. People would be too busy with their own stuff to notice it, and therefore it has succeeded in mastering the art of invisibility. Right before your very eyes, it could make itself invisible and no one would actually even notice that the ball was around. Ain't that a great accomplishment for a ball?
When the ball is gone, people can still go on with their lives, what they normally do. Soon people will move on and forget there is such a ball. It would then be rolling around till the next person picks it up, and starts to enjoy for a moment, before he or she carries on the journey. It is all a cycle. A ball cannot speak, thus it would not complain, and it would just lie there, being unnoticed. A ball would always be a ball, this cycle would never change, would it? There would be no breakthrough, and the ball, would forever be the ball it is, without any complaints.
I am the ball...
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