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Conversation with a snake
One day, on my long walks through the park, I encountered a snake. Iâm terrified of snakes since I was a kid. Didnât exactly touch/got bitten by one. My mom is scared of them and when I was little, heard her going on and on what terrible creatures they are.
So, in my childâs mind in love with her mom, I decided Iâm scared of them too.
I saw it crossing the road so I stopped, tried to slowly turn around and leave. But, it quickly surrounded me. So, tried turning my gaze over but it came closer. Closed my eyes to not see it.
So it crawled to my ankles and next thing I know, when I open my eyes, it was inches away from my face staring into my eyes.
Long, green with black shapes, terribly cold. And with huge hypnotizing eyes I was always so scared of.
âWhy are you so scared of me?â it asked.
âBecause you can kill me. One poisonous bite and Iâm dead. Or suffocate me.â
âBut, Iâm only a water snake, even if I do bite you, my poison wonât kill you and I canât strangle you to death either - not powerful enough. So, why are you scared of me?â
âBecause youâre cold and ugly and slippery. And your eyes are hard to look at.â
âSo? is this the attitude humans have towards ugly things? Turn their face away? Arenât we all part of natureâs beauty? You can be ugly and slippery and cold as well. I just show it compared to you, who hide this side of your personality. And about my eyes⌠I can see in your soul - thereâs nothing wrong with that. Itâs actually a special gift. So, why are you scared?â
I didnât know but, the grip was getting tighter and it kept on crawling up on my body.
âYou do realize that once youâll stop being so scared and decide to let go, Iâll also let go?â
âHow? Iâm just standing here, not moving.â
âWell, youâre tense. The more tense and stiff you are, the more I can cling to you. If youâd just let go of the fear and relax your muscles, I wouldnât be able to hold on to you.â
âIs this a conversation you have with every human before you kill them?â
âNo, just with you. And, Iâve told you before, I canât kill you even if I wanted to.â
âWhy me?â âEveryone has their own impersonated dark side. I am yours.â
I tried relaxing but the thoughts, the fear, just wouldnât let go. And it kept creeping up, and up, until my throat.
I was suffocating - from its weight, from fear, I donât know. I died choking.
Or, at least I thought so. When I opened my eyes again, it was right there starring at me.
âDid I die? What happened?â
âNo silly, you just passed out because of the fear.â
âAnd why are you still suffocating me?â
âBecause you wonât let go. Until you do, I wonât let go either.â
And I fainted again. And again. And again.
Today, I faint less than I used to. The snake is with me everywhere. Sometimes sneaking in front of me, other times behind me. When Iâm happy, when Iâm sad, itâs always there.
I tried having other conversations and get answers but, it never spoke to me again.
It became a part of me, leading the way along the streets of âWho am Iâ?