I am a fox that walks and smiles. I look like a human, talk like a human and act like one, but truly I am a fox. I have always smiled, let it be a good or bad reason, I will always smile. My color is black; it makes it easier for me to walk without anyone noticing. I walk because I’m looking for something. The one thing searched endlessly by most people: peace.
I’m not someone who is looking for world peace, I wish for it, because it would make my search easier. I’m looking for a way to sit back, relax and take a nice, long, enjoyable nap.
My tail is long, quite long. It shines in the morning just as at night. Every time I look at it, it reminds me of the past. It’s almost like every part of it is a piece of memory. That is why I always have something to tell, a story, a dream, a fantasy, a comedy, a tragedy, or even a moral lesson. They are vivid in my mind because I’ve experienced each one. I’m not saying that I’m an expert on all of them; I’m saying I know greatly about them.
There are other foxes like me. Maybe not the same color, nor the same length of the tail, but we are more or less the same. They all are looking for something like wealth or love. I have met some during my search, some good others bad. And not all of them smiled. We influence each other. Some were changed for the better others for the worst. That’s how foxes are. And along the way I keep changing, growing stronger and sometimes weak.
The journey to find what I’m looking for is long; some people have found it, sometimes willingly, others unexpectedly. I will continue my search as long as I can, taking the turns I wish, and stopping when I desire. This is my journey, and I am a fox that walks and smiles