It will only take one unintentional misstep and BOOM! the next word will be disaster. One wrong move and you’ll be left clinging on a vine at the edge of a cliff, a precipice that would uncover your fate. Underneath your slogging body lie the wild, unruly, uncontrollable waves getting ready for its prey. You wished you’ve never taken the road which leads you to this prank circumstance. You shouldn’t have listened to the other voice that echoed in your ear, a voice that aspires to dominate malevolence in you. Should you resist the temptation you wouldn’t be facing this oh-so unnerving state. The paradox of life does happen in your most uncomfortable ways. Could it not occur when you’re at least ready for it? Or at least somebody must have warned you of its coming? Could it not appear as omens on your dreams?
Life may not be a board game dominated by smart players ready to eat your pawns once you miscalculate your moves, guarding the king with line of officers. There’s no categories to choose from, whether a beginner or a pro. No manuals to practice. It’s not a Sudoku puzzle which you can try on your math logic but you can abandon anytime soon when your grey matter starts to malfunction. It’s neither a crossword puzzle which you can scan Encarta for help. You don’t have to be a genius or a whiz kid to live life. It doesn’t take to be elite and loaded with bucks to enjoy the whole shebang that this life offers. In reality, life can be ruled not only by people with impressive IQ’s but even with those labeled as imbeciles. But it sure take a nerve n guts to stand for  what you believe is right and the courage to turn down enticing offers that could lead you astray and spellbound. There will always be room for enhancement though there is no need to always follow the trend. Fad is for those who can afford and for those who are willing to adapt change and risk the outcome.
When you wanna be ahead of d game, learn to not only go with the flow but how to stabilize the reflux. More often than not it’s the backflow that conclude the sequel coz it will not be always the way we wanted it to be. It tests your firmness and decisiveness, measures your dimensions and depth. Sometimes there has to be misadventures and shambles for us to realize that we’ve already gone too far of what is expected and ought to be morally right. You have to weigh priorities. Don’t interpolate things of lesser value with notable ones. What you’ve done today does not necessarily entail you with parallel result but don’t get it wrong, if it does not come soon, then later in life or afterlife.
Imagine yourself lost in d woods, with towering trees above you, stooping down in pity of your fate. Everywhere you look, you see wild, untamed illusions that coyly played on your imagination. All of your thoughts, wrath, agonies, pain, melancholies which you kept for years are waiting in cue for the outburst. Fear envelops your whole being. You are leading nowhere, adrift and everything around you is a vision you’ve wished that would have never existed. You hope its all nightmares, a nightmare you would never dare should it is by chance a game that you and your best buddies used to play. The bright sky that you used to squint at is now the dimmest picture you’ve ever seen. The cotton-candy shaped clouds are now like melted ice in North Pole getting ready for summer. The tree branches that used to be your stair in climbing the niche of your childhood is no more now but a wrought-iron, a hamper that blocks your way out. Everything that used to enlivened and invigorate your sanity are now like rubbles left by strong intensity earthquake. You have to pick it one by one and put it all together to restore its form. This is not what you’ve envisioned. All the while you thought life is what you make it. Spin it in your hands n it will pivots to your direction. Isn’t it you’ve made a promise? A vehemence. You don’t wanna be a hobo, a vagabond flinching here and there. Maybe you’ve reach your aim. Maybe you’ve surpassed all your expectations and its driving you out of control. Maybe you’ve spoiled the chance, your chance to be good, your chance 2 b plain, your chance of a lifetime.
Listen to what your heart have to say but judge it with your logic. Don’t let the inner voice of evil rule you. Don’t let your alter ego win. After all, just one misdeed could lead you to an endless regret and remorse and no effort could bring you back to yesterday and mind you, nobody would bear the burden of your actions but you.