The snake man, the child, the spectator.
She found herself in a festival of dance
She watched the middle-aged man separate himself
She watched the man call the girl to the bush
She watched the girl wash his bloody hands
She watched as the blood came off his hands
What does this have to do with me?
She thought...
She watched the old man turn into a snake
She watched the long snake try to hurt the girl
She wondered what she could do to save her
She watched the snake open it's mouth
She watched it try to swallow the girl
She wondered what to do to help the girl
She is afraid of snakes.
How did I get here?
She thought...
She heard a sound voice behind her
Help her you moron! The voice said
She grabbed the snake by the throat
She watched the snake twist and turn in her hands
She wondered what to do with the snake
She is afraid of snakes, but she held it at ease
How I'm I able to hold this snake?
She thought...
She watched the snake curl around her hands
She got scared that it will bite her
She ran to the middle of the road
She dropped the snake on the road,
She watched a motorcycle attempt to crush the snake
She watched the snake develop a monster head
She watched the biker run for his life
She looked around and saw strange faces
She became more scared than before
How did I even get to this place?
She thought...
She stood by the road while everyone fled
She watched several motorcycles attempt to crush the snake
She watched the snake develop a bigger monster head
She watched the snake reveal it's sharp tooth
She watched the snake develop human legs
She watched the motorcycle drivers run for their lives
Who have seen a snake with a monster head before?
Who have seen a snake with human legs?
What do I have to learn from this?
She thought...
She found herself in a strange village
She found herself in the midst of strange people
She watched the people gather for a party
Come, You are invited. She heard behind her
Look, it's his birthday. Another voice said.
She turned and saw a billboard
She saw the snake man on the billboard
How can these people celebrate a murderer?
She thought...
She walked to the side of the road
She turned to look for her way home
She saw the snake man from afar
I was born this way he said. He said
I'm a part of your family. He said.
I don't want anything to do with you, a voice replied.
She turned to the voice for it was close to her
She turned to see a girl beside her
She realized the snake man was speaking to the girl
She realized the girl was beside her all along
Why is this girl following me?
She thought...
She realized why she was there
She was a spectator in this story
She had so many unanswered questions
Who is this girl? who is the snake man?
But what does this story have to do with her?
What is the meaning of this story?
Why is she here at that time?
Why was the girl following her around?
Who will explain this story to her?
She thought...