Musing

Monday 5th August 2013 ------- Spent the day musing over my time here in Planet of the Disappeared. Tomorrow i shall travel back to the bosom of Planet Foxxy. My meeting with the old man yesterday, and my rummaging through his diary, have not provided answers to unanswered questions, and yet one is left leaving here with a feeling of inner wisdom. Sometimes it may , perhaps, be better not to have conclusive answers to questions. It might be better to be conscious of likely happenings, but with some elements left to the imagination. After all, imagination is a wonderful thing. It is the bedrock of eternal creativity. Sometimes in the more manic world of Planet Foxxy, people totally lack imagination and seek definitive answers and solutions to all their problems. Yet there are other times when the residents of the Foxxy world let their imaginations run riot and it can lead to all sorts of chaotic bitterness and downright bitchiness in which some people can get hurt. Anyway i believe that i will leave the Planet of the Disappeared, a little wiser than when i arrived, and i hope i will be able to put that wisdom to good use in my future life on Planet Foxxy.