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Karolina Jekiełek
The Navel Monster
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Karolina Jekiełek The Navel Monster
Preface
How it came to life, no one knows. Even the most
eminent scientists have argued how such a monster
evolved.
But before it became known, it had been lonely,
ownerless, dejected and always in the search of its
master.
The Navel Monster is asymmetrically four-legged.
It has one left leg, and three right legs, its neck is
standing out so that the monster can see far. Furless
and cold, it has been looking for the master, but does
not know what it is searching for.
Sadly, the monster does not speak, but answers yes
or no by nodding or shaking its head. It has never
heard any speech, it has never heard any sound, it
has just come to life.
But against all the odds, it sets off for the journey
into the unknown.
And beware as you never know when or where the
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monster appears. It might be beneath your tree, it
might be across your road, it might be anywhere, and
maybe it is you who the navel monster is looking for.
Stepping from the abyss, the newly born monster
heads north. It traverses the rocky landscape
unaware of the dangers that lurk around, unaware of
the world, animals, people and most of all, the goal.
Its inner drive inexplicably propels the monster into
the search.
And so it traverses the world getting to know its
wonders. The sun that shines so brightly, so beautiful,
so warm. The navel monster feels the warmth on its
whole body radiating from the top to the bottom.
It feels the pleasure, but as the sun prevails and
continues to shine throughout the journey, it
becomes daily life, and the bliss fades away. The
enchantment yields to worry.
The anxiety stirs, because it is not the sun the navel
monster is looking for. It must be something else, it
must be something the navel monster feels it belongs
to. The sun is wonderful, but it belongs to the world,
to everything around. The monster feels that what it
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