RED HERRING (1)

The whole world looks at the sky as they heard the resounding sound that circles the world. Those who look up at the sky would see a Wheel.

Those who could not see the Wheel could hear the sound of the wheel, a droning sound that buzz in one ear endlessly.

To some people the sound of the Wheel, of the creaking movement is merely a droning sound like a buzz of mosquitoes.

But for others, there are some people who could hear a chanting sound of holy enlightenment pertaining to the truth of the Universe enlightening them on their Grand Path if they are ready.

Others would be trapped in the melody of that sound, reliving the moment in their lives they regret the most, tears streaming down their face.

Some remain still, like they were frozen, their eyes seems to be seeing something else, their ears seems to be hearing something else and their mind is blank, like they are a shell of something empty.