Creation

He was tired of removing white rabbits in long, black hats; sawing his assistants in a wooden box, without pain or a single drop of blood; making himself to appear and disappear.... He was tired of being called a master illusionist. He was tired of creating new tricks. One day, he vanished unceremoniously. His fans said he had managed to disappear and appear somewhere else. Some speculated where he might have gone to.... Caribbean, Alaska, Japan, Africa, Center of the Earth.... Some were convinced he had vanished forever into time and space. The magician was alive and kicking; he had become a painter and a family man in a far away place, with a new name, new addresses, and new friends. He had created a new life for himself. For Contest: Create Life Judged On: 5/21/2016