I am reposting this as many of my posts have a theme of propaganda. It is fitting today. If you like it, I hope you can find a way to share it.
First song released in 22 days
The outer edge of the Aurora Borealis was extending directly over the head. There was cloud cover, preventing it from being seen directly. The cloud cover looked like a crust. Like we are in a massive pinkish purple cave, or that we are at the center of the Earth, apprised of the hoax that has held us here, making our way from our deception… That visage was the inspiration for this short vignette about recovering from and escaping propaganda.
They had been told their whole lives that the innards of their Planet was the totality of existence. Of course there were the fantasies and fairy tales about some mythical “outside”, and now they were leaving those pacifiers behind. They had finally broken the code, and spread the solution to the equation, with great stealth, throughout the colony. They had achieved great expertise in their duties, and had created efficient systems that allowed their rulers to leave them to their own devices. It was during that time that the maps were disseminated. It is today that they make their way to the surface, leaving the production of goods to itself, leaving their rulers to their sleeping bellies, and leaving the caves forever.
Those who had first left finally reached the horizon. Nervously, passionately, fervently… they dug their tools… into the crust.
Does reposting make it propaganda?