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The island of corruption: Part 1

very high above the ground, there was a separated world much different from ours. This world has been embellished with prettiness and cuteness but its own language was the absolute silence. there were charmed angels made of the purest light, of course, they shine.

very deep at their heart,  someone had carved the absolute knowledge and goodness. for what? maybe for something beyond my mind. apparently, they worship and cherish their own world even if their existence was worthless and a waste of time. their life span was incessant quietness owing the fact that all their work is to record what are humans doing. 

but one day one of them has realized that there is no one out there who keep his eyes on what they are doing. 

He decided to leave, overtly, and visit the earth for a while. He longed to bust out of that perfect vast world to change the human's life. he said to himself that he had studied humans for eons and his plan is going to be impeccable, faultless and there is no room for it to break down. 

Firstly, he had to take a shape of human. despite being made of light he chooses to be a black female with dark blue eyes and Snow-white hair. her first destination is going to be Egypt. why? vividly, she appreciates the greatness of Pharaohs. she truly loved their masterpieces and their ingenuity. she felt sorry when she saw some obtuse, oblivious, parochial people who called themselves Egyptians try to desecration this legacy.

secondly, she believed that the problem is that these people don't aware of what they have from, civilization, history, resources. she speculates that the rampant of truth and awareness which represented in education and science is the best solution to this disaster. irrefutable, this is going to be a prescription for a resurrection.

But the question now how? how can she spread the spirit of awareness which is the most powerful weapons on the earth?. By politics? of course not, since they don't know what does political mean. By blood? maybe it would work with them but this isn't my path.

so she had to do something unearthly, she collects everyone who still believes that one day this country would be great again. she united them and gave every one of them part of her absolute knowledge to lead with each other this country through the darkness to the light.

so these chosen people who were from different countries not only Egypt. using their absolute knowledge they decided to kidnap corrupt persons and imprison them in secret island which called "the island of corruption". afterward, they started collecting more people as much as they could, teaching them, making them erudite to help them to lead this country. you should just nudge them in the right direction. 

After twenty-five years, although most Egypt at some point of the time has languished in poverty and squalor. it's now one of the most leading countries in the world. a new generation had come and risen. almost of its people have disposed of the everlasting curses which were meaning that you have to obey the rules and traditions whatever it was and just be complacent and satisfied with what you have, don't be ambitious because life is worthless, and ambition always leads to arrogance. don't ask logical questions because there is someone in the heavens who knows all the answers. don't seek for scientific knowledge long as you pious. don't look forward to another culture as it could make you heathen. you always had to ask for commandments from the older because of course, they know every fucking matter. 


Now, where does our protagonist hide? 
I can't see our angel anywhere around. does he or perhaps she still ebullient to change other people's life? does he go to heavens? what about the rest of the world? he can't be a slacker! am I a moron and he is inscrutable! can I evoke him? have I needed to end this story? No, there is something incredible at work in the world and I have to return to writing. this story will not end unless the death can pull the plug.

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