I stood still, watching the harmless struggles from afar.
Harmless indeed, but busy demonstrating empty threats, real empty... had no damn grip on me, not even on my shadow.
It roared fiercely with eyes red in danger: a monster with four hands and a sharp-edged tail.
A rough horn like a unicorn and two hard decrepit wings.
It moved forward, hitting the ground so hard that it crumbled...
I stood still.
It came closer and closer and closer, roaring the hell out of its vocal cord, damn it! I stood still.
With not an atom of fear in me but rather filled with faith, courage, and strength,h, I didn't move an inch.
I stood my ground because I believed no harm could come near my dwelling.
Unmoved by its aura, then suddenly, it fell face flat, right at my feet - dead.
Just then, the rescue team arrived, their mouths were left agape, astonished by what they saw.
"What the heck did you do to it?" the leader asked.
I smiled and said, "Nothing, I just believed."
Then I left the scene.
Never underestimate the power of BELIEVE; it moves mountains and boosts one's confidence.
I believe.
Now it's your turn to believe.
The image used is mine.
