have a sip of tea - life at first good game
- BAKA
- Mar 8
- 2 min read
Updated: Mar 10


have a pot of tea.
imagine sipping from a warm pot of tea.
when you take that first sip,
what type of tea did you imagine drinking?
is it light?
bitter?
sweet?
was the flavor,
a delicate blend of chamomile and honey?
soothing your senses with its gentle sweetness?
'cause in a world transformed by a pandemic,
a pot of tea became a sanctuary.
its warmth embraced us,
a refuge from realities.
throughout the pandemic,
our lives transformed in unpredictable ways.
in that tranquil moment,
dreams are woven into reality.
dreams intertwined with reality,
a tapestry woven with hope and hardship.
so did you dream a dream?
'cause we did.
ever wonder how one pandemic has changed all of us.
for the better or not,
it depend.
across digital landscapes,
crossing oceans.
we found solace in newfound friendships from corners of the world we'd never have explored otherwise.
new friendships blossomed,
transcending borders,
defying oceans.
oceans were crossed,
not just in miles but in experiences shared.
we navigated this uncharted territory,
how was yours like?
ours was wild.
our shared journey wild and untamed.
some said sometimes it takes ten years to get that one year that changes your life,
ours did.
let me tell you our story for CreateTogether.
and you can decide on what you think.
life at first good game.
it spoke so beautifully,
but its heart was lined with fangs.
with each word,
its bite sharpened,
its teeth gleaming beneath its allure.
its heart got sharp teeth,
as it spoke with beauty,
for even beauty itself can be a weapon.
it was just a good game.
ba dum tsss, with its political voice, mused, "you were all black and white once, but now you're a burst of color—so colorful, so vibrant."
delilah's voice cut through the air and retorted, "do you even understand what 'colorful' truly means?"
a lie doesn't become truth,
wrong doesn't turn right,
& evil doesn't become good,
just because the majority accepts it.
it was just a game to them—nothing more.
because to them,
it was only ever a good game, wasn't it?
the guys chimed in,
their laughter dripping with mockery,
and shouted,
"when we are finished with you, the person you once were will cease to exist. good game, guys! good game!!!"
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