Kebency

Once upon a time, there was a little, pretty town called Kebency. In Kebency, there were no malls, no big buildings nor electronics shops, but there were many parks filled with green beauty, bunnies hopped around like in a children's movie, kittens and puppies played together, birds sang calm, and the sunshines covered the place with their might. It was a perfect place with blue sky and bunches of white clouds and shining linings, and not a single gram of contamination.

In Kebency, people were simple and few. There were no criminals, no robbers, no bullies at school, were teachers were nice and all the kids were smart and got straight A's. Fammilies were all in perfect economical situations, and nobody got ill, not even from a cold.

Everything was perfect in Kebency, flawless from wherever you viewed it. But althought being so filled with fortunes of all kinds, in Kebency, everybody was sad all the time. Both kids and adults were depressed and didn't smile once a day. Kebency was filled with pretty people, brunettes with blue eyes, skin as white as snow and roundy breasts, and boys with long, black hair, green eyes and pretty eyebrows, and people weren't even alike, everybody perfect in their own way. But no one liked nobody. No one hugged or kissed even though everyone needed it, no one flattered anyone for nothing, everyone cried all day and there was no one to cheer up each other. Everybody thought life was meaningless, and there was no one and nothing to change their mind.

Kebency was a perfect place with perfect people, but nobody wanted to live, and nobody changed their mind, because nobody liked nobody, nobody knew what love was, sorrow dominated everyone's hearts, and worst to most Kebencians, nobody hated nobody, but themselves.

Next is a picture of a heart-shaped snow globe.

Everyone's perfect. But we're so stubborn to see it... Bye.

I feel alone.