Silence was about me as I was walking through a storm, then I heard thunder, than saw lightning.

I walked, and ran, and leapt…… it wasn’t then till I knew that I was in the storm…but really, I was. I was walking on blue ice…. And lighting was around me…. Lighting up like nothing I head ever seen before… “it is magic”, I thought, but then it was too loud for me to bare….

I ran across the blue ice- waiting for the fantasy to end. But it never did….it just kept on going. I felt like my body and soul was going to collapse. But then I hear in a soft, clear, whispering voice…… something so familiar …. It was pa….it was the last person that died in my family…and he was back…and then I realized that the thunder and lightning was telling me something…something that no one would ever understand but me.. it was a secret…and it still is.