Like a pin dropping, like a feather falling. A gentle noise no one can hear. If you listen closely and feel its presence it’s a quiet, wonderful sound that is near. Like an amusement park that shut down its rides. Where there is no one in sight. No breathe breathing. No cotton candy machine spinning. Everything has stopped. Time stopped. It has paused or so we think. A moment to regain ourselves a...

You have cast a spell on me. My thoughts are cloudy around the purple potion you are dragging to me. A floating rainbow of only purple in the fields of withering away flowers on an empty field. Where the sky is gray I see you under my umbrella. My colour matches yours. A distant sight yet so close. The sparkling magic in front of my eyes. With a light at the end drawing me closer and closer to you...

Light has been hiding for days now, the sky has been saddened and teary. The wind has been constantly growing, giving cold air all around me. The sun has been failing to shine and joy is gone and hope is far. The moon has been dark, no star in sight. A dark cloud hanging out covering the world with fear and worry. The rain has been pouring, and pouring no sign of a stop. The air is dark and misty ...