hey, im so sorry i havnt posted in a while. my imagination just got back from a long vacation. so here it is:
do you know Derrek Imos? nobody can truly know him.
what does he do? what did he do?
well, he now rests in a small cubby, in a jar where his ashes lay.
he is dead and yet he is immortal. in his life he told everyone everything about himself, from the trivial to his deepest secrets. so we should know who he is right? no.
the thing is, he told EVERYONE EVERYTHING about himself.
his identity is scattered among his many friends, what one friend knows, another doesnt.
they try to remember him and celebrate him but when they gather to reminisce they find a conflict in their understanding of him.
he always told the truth when it came to his identity and secrets. his friends often had conflicted understanding of him.
he told different secrets during different stages of his life, no one’s identity is constant.
they try to remember him but reach no consensus, what a mystery he must be then. they wonder is anything he confided and entrusted to them held true. this mysterious man, who is he? did they really know him? and so goes the story of a man who made himself immortal by tearing his identity apart and leaving each friend a piece of the impossible puzzle.
