Taz

Ted is approached by Taz.  Taz has something on his mind, so the two start to discuss.  In a time where everything seems to be oh so civilized, Ted is strongly mistaken.  It starts out easy, no worries or frets, but the silence is interrupted by a consistant alarm.  I had things to do.  I was not in the position to give up all the things I have worked for and move locations.  My mind was torn between the right and left; which way to run, or should I run at all.  Look to my right and see a quiet body lying softly above the sheets.  Turn to my left and see the thing I cherish most.  What to do.  Come on, Ted, it's not that hard to do the things that are necessary.  So what do I do, I decide to stay put.  There between the sun and the moon, both equally as guiding, making it difficult to choose which one to lean on.  So I lean straight back, turning the pages as if they were a piece of art, closely examing every aspect.  My state of exclusiveness is now disturbed, therefore I finally make the move to relocate.  Traveling down the hard wooden case like I was entering into the darkness, when in reality, I was leaving the gloom behind and receiving the light of protection.  I was forced to exit the vault of learning, but I did not lock the door behind me, for I will soon return to regain the gem that shimmers in the Hall of Dorman.  It seems as if I were meant to stop trying and let the wind and rain shower over me.  That is exactly what happened.  The violent twister settles into a fast displacement of water moving centripitally.  This movement does not last long, but the damages take their toll.  Taz and Ted finished their converation, and Taz quietly lays to rest.