.....Its snowing....
Its cold...
I feel the small shards of snow cascade over my bare skin, making my senses spark in the freezing sensation.
I look up as the snow practically engulfs the sky, hiding the color it, replacing it with the innocently colored..white..snow.
How pretty...
I stay stiff;my body slowly trembling from the drastic change in temperature and i take a deep breath. my heavy eyelids close and rest, and the silence is replaced with a slow, yet weak hearbeat.
Bum bum..bum bum.....bum bum..
Is that me~? Is that my hearbeat~? I feel my lips part to take a small gasp for breath, as the coldness makes it hard to breathe. My eyes slowly open once more, gazing at my bare and exposed figure as it camouflages with the snow.
My body struggles to sit up, as snow falls off of my shoulders and onto my bare thighs, making me shudder in the inside.
How nice..
Of course theres no one here.. why would there be~? Im always layin in the snow, waiting for it to slowly cover me like always...
I gently bring my dark blueish hair away from my eyes, placing my short hair behind me ears,letting my toes slowly curl and twist, playing with the gentle snow.
Bum....bum.... bum...
I breathe out from my mouth, seeing the faint smoke of heat escape my lips as it evaporates from my mouth...
I hate breathing, so i control my breathing to just a few breaths each hour.. breathing out only lets part of me escape in the air, who know when ill get it back~?
I slowly take a whiff of the air.
Nothing..... i smell nothing....
I gently graze the snow with my frozen fingertips, making a small flower in the snow.
Nothing... now i feel nothing..
It just stings...
This is how it is every day. i walk towards the snow and i gently sit on the snow, trying to not hurt the snow's feelings, and i stay with it for hours... days...
The snow gets lonely yah know~? And its become my new friend.. my only friend really.. I remained silent for the rest of the night, seeing the darkness cloak the innocent rays of the sun like it was its meal.
Noises crept and echoed as the noise of predators surrounded me. i wasnt afraid though... why would they hurt me when i wasnt even paying attention to them~?
..Common sense....
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FantasyFor a teenage boy that hardly speaks, his expressive detail entertains his mind, showing him the wonders of being alone.. Always.. Thats yet until he meets one person, a centaur who lived among the forest plains, who just happened to be lost himself...