Post by spsb admin on Apr 9, 2007 9:20:58 GMT -6
[align=center]Imagine...[/align]
[align=right]A prophecy is made. A child's parents are killed and the child suffers horribly in attempt to lead a normal life. A wife and husband are tortured into insanity. Many innocent are killed, brutally murdered. An insane evil wizard grows ever more powerful and, compared to the blows that it spreads, the force fighting it is weak. They don't stand a chance. The boy faces thing most grown men could never dream of. Yet he survives again and again, until...[/align]
[align=center]Imagine...[/align]
[align=right]A prophecy is never made. A family grows up, aware of the dangers around them, but happy. A wife and husband live on, have more children. Many innocent are killed, brutally murdered, but the force fighting the insane evil wizard behind it are stronger, neck and neck in the war of one idea versus another.
Ideas are strong things. Opinions twist people's lifestyles, ruin others. People die, but not as many. People are tortured, but not as many. The force fighting the evil wizard stand a chance. Everything could be good, depending on which side the glass finally tips.
The parade of war marches on, but the families are happy, settled. There is the threat, but the protection is greater. The parade marches on and there is only one thing that both sides want.[/align]
[align=center]To win.[/align]
[align=right]The Boy Who Lived is simply a boy. The feared Lord Voldemort is a known threat, a terror, but something people have become accustomed to live with. The fear is hidden in the back of their minds, now, trapped behind a bubble, almost as if inside a balloon. It doesn't occur to both sides that they might lose this, that their opinions and ideas of ways of life could be wrong, but it is trapped inside that balloon.
The parade marches on and the balloon doesn't pop. When it does, the ignorance of what can happen may be what hurts people the most.[/align]
[align=center] opens its doors to you.[/align]
