Okay allow me to create a story for you.
One day you are walking down the street by your self all the sudden, I come up to you and say hey ------
come walk with me for a second, I got some thing to tell you. You decided to follow me, after about 20 minuets of silence, you ask me how I knew your name. I say to you, "When I come from everyone knows your name." You see I came from the future, and I'm here to tell you a story that may shock the socks off you. In 20 years from now you ------- will create a image that will crown you the best artist in the world and that image will become more Iconic then the Mona Lisa. And it will hang in the biggest art museam in the world.
Then five years after you stand in front of your priceless art, giving a speach in front of thousands. When all the sudden the lights go out, after a few seconds they come back on and your creation is gone... Your lives work, your life it's gone, stolen! The news says it's the crime of the century and done in front of thousands! You can't help crying for weeks, and decades pass with no sign of it anywere.
You, your work and that day go down in history, but never again did you see your priceless work of art.
Tell me how did my story make you feel? about being the best artist in the world and it gets stolen?
comment and tell me.
One day you are walking down the street by your self all the sudden, I come up to you and say hey ------
come walk with me for a second, I got some thing to tell you. You decided to follow me, after about 20 minuets of silence, you ask me how I knew your name. I say to you, "When I come from everyone knows your name." You see I came from the future, and I'm here to tell you a story that may shock the socks off you. In 20 years from now you ------- will create a image that will crown you the best artist in the world and that image will become more Iconic then the Mona Lisa. And it will hang in the biggest art museam in the world.
Then five years after you stand in front of your priceless art, giving a speach in front of thousands. When all the sudden the lights go out, after a few seconds they come back on and your creation is gone... Your lives work, your life it's gone, stolen! The news says it's the crime of the century and done in front of thousands! You can't help crying for weeks, and decades pass with no sign of it anywere.
You, your work and that day go down in history, but never again did you see your priceless work of art.
Tell me how did my story make you feel? about being the best artist in the world and it gets stolen?
comment and tell me.
