Time was at a stand-still, moving slower than the slowest snail, yet only she noticed the lack of movement in others eyes. Every moment passed by like a raft in a lake with no current, almost indistinguishably. Leaves rustled in slow motion and everything seemed delayed, confusing to anyone with a racing mind. Students page-turning stories of fantasy worlds are threatened by the passing of time, or lack there of. She glanced once more at the clock, which hadn't moved much as she finished the homework assignment she forgot to finish. Her eyes travelled across the shelves full of textbooks, overstocked with information she'd never get the chance to fully understand. She saw the whisper of chalk marks left on the blackboard, and the work of gravity pulling a coin to the carpeted ground, still slowed. Painful silence filled her ears, loud enough to break to glass. Perhaps others could hear, or possibly not, but she took a deep, quivering breath.
[A/N]
My name is Shadow, and I've found small writings in hiding places and I decided to post them. The style and writing has developed and changed over time so stay with me 😂 anyway I mean short, these writings are normally smaller than this!
Take care~ Shadow
