The wagons juggled cheerily along the rail
tracks as the coal miners piled their day's toils on them. It was their last
day on the mines as the Intelligentsia decided to close down the mines and
start using the Mirrors to power industry on Earth.
They were half empty, the wagons, as the
miners did not bother to do much mining on the last day. The coal from that day
will be put in Museums to remind the people of the destruction and rape of the
Earth that mining brings about to the environment.
What brought this about? Not a disaster,
actually, but a benevolent message from an Angel of God, who made himself
manifest on the First of May, when a small archipelago south of the Equator
celebrates its day for Labourers. He showed how the planet would be if people
used what God meant for them to use and harness the Sun to meet their ever
increasing need for energy. And what a beautiful sight it was! Water was clean.
The air was clear. Animals roamed freely. Plants grew gregariously. The vision
was enough to convince the Intelligentsia to abandon the destructive forces
they use to extract energy from the Earth.
At this cusp of environmental revival, the
Angel of God found the Boy. He is poor, from
a family of merchants and adventurers. The Boy was lost, unable to find
his place in the newly cleaned Earth, unable to find any desire in his
heart for reason or purpose. And for
this reason, he was poor--poor in purpose, poor in meaning.
Meandering in the mines, he rode the wagons
that used to bring the coal to the trucks that brought them to the plants where
they were burned to give energy. The Angel could hear his thoughts.
"What to do? I always thought I'd be a
miner. Now the mines are gone. It's not that I am unhappy that the Earth is
clean again, but what will I do?"
The impish Angel, without meaning to be
mean, played a mischievous trick on the Boy. He led the Curious Girl to him,
who was certain to want to add him to her collection of friends. The joke was
that the Boy was a real loner and Curious Girl liked to be surrounded by lots
of people.
"Oh, you there! What are you doing on
the wagons? Do you not know it is forbidden?" Curious Girl practically
yelled at the Boy.
The Boy rolled his eyes and blew his breath
from his mouth, proceeded to stand up and leave without making contact. But
Curious Girl had other plans. She commanded her retinue of friends to detain
him while she inspected and interrogated him.
She dusted the soot from his cheek.
"Why do you stay here? It's dangerous, this place will be sealed off soon,
you could have been trapped inside!"
The Boy blew more air from his mouth and
remained stoically silent. "Ah! mute are we! I shall adopt you then. I'll
take care of you and you will be my new best friend. I am quite partial to your
eyes, golden like a cat's!"
The Boy's eyes widened in terror as
shackles were put upon him, he was being shackled to Curious Girl's wrist.
"Worry not, darling Boy. We'll only use this until I have tamed you!"
He tried to speak this time, but too late.
For Curious Girl has the curious power of making her beliefs into reality, and
since she believed the Boy to be mute, he became so.
The party then proceeded to Curious Girl's
castle on the hill, one so opulent it made the Boy cry upon seeing it. Here,
she lived with her Father, who benefited greatly from the use of the Mirrors,
for he is a Mirror Baron.
While shackled to the Boy, she played the
mandolin, which was her favourite instrument and pursued pleasure, much like the Edwardians of her time.
But Curious Girl had a terrible secret,
which only the Boy came to know. When everybody from her retinue was gone, she
opened a chamber with the push of a book from a revolving book case that led to
a smelting plant powered by coal!
Here, the furnaces turned the dirty black
lumps into pure diamonds, which Curious Girl loved to collect. She found a use
for the Boy by making him shovel the coal, which she smuggled before they were
brought to the Museums , into the furnaces, and take out the diamonds after
they have been baked and into boxes lined with red velvet, which were put on
display in the secret chamber.
"Please tell no one," she would
plead with him with her eyes, every time they came into the chamber as she
indulged her addiction.
Soon, she lost her appetite for other
people's company and spent most of her time with the Boy, whom she came to love
because he did his job with such a passion and sense of purpose, it aroused a
reciprocal passion in her heart. She would play the mandolin as he shovelled
coal into the furnace and harvest the diamonds.
He had mixed feelings about this woman, a
hypocrite in his eyes, but he felt grateful at the same time for she gave him
something he can be passionate about.
One afternoon, while they were going about
their business in the furnace, her Father walked in on them. To say he was
shocked would be an understatement.
"What is this?! My God! Do you know
what kind of damage to our name this would do?"
In the heat of anger, he pushed the two
into the furnace, the Boy with his shovel and the Girl with her mandolin. The
fires burned around them, but it did not consume them, for the Angel of God had
not forgotten about them.
In remorse, the Father prayed to God to
save their lives, and God heeded his prayer.
The Eternal Fire of the furnace died, never
to be lit again, and when Curious Girl emerged she began to sound like her
mandolin, her voice sweet and clear. The Boy found it in his heart to find
another reason for purpose, this time building Mirrors to harvest the Sunlight
with. No longer shackled to Curious Girl, he chose to stay with her for the rest of their lives.
These days, Curious Girl sings to the Boy
as he watches over her father's Mirror's in a newly clean Earth.
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