One day Idea said “red”. So red it was. Support extended his hand and started working with Idea. Everything was then turned red – bright red, dark red, glittering red, shining red.
Then Criticism came along. He looked around and said, “This color hurts my eye. It's as if someone was killed – there's blood all over the place. I do not like this, there must be something else better than this, blah, blah, blah...” Criticism just chatted away.
This brought down the spirits of Idea and Support. Oh, how their labor was belittled. What made it worst was that Criticism had a point.
Then like a super hero coming in the nick of time, Alternative showed up and without saying a word, handed over the color blue to Idea, smiled at him and rushed away.
Idea looked at the color blue and his spirit was uplifted. Support got the same feeling then they both got back to work.
Blue was then all over the place – the color of the sky, the color of clean water, the color of peace.
Idea, Support, Criticism and Alternative were then all happy.
Who are you in this story? Are you IDEA? Are you SUPPORT? Are you CRITICISM? Are you ALTERNATIVE?
4 comments:
pamsois!!!! ang galing mo talaga!!! love it. I am all.
Love you Jeans! There's got to be one lang!!!
Good one! Were you the one who came up with this? :)
yes sistah... I came up with this... to give some kind of value to the role of each character in a working group diba?
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