Shivers.
He got his phone and ran out of the house. He needed air. He decided he would go to the park. He would always get inspiration from the park. From the people to the flowers.
The flowers were such an array of colours, pinks, indigo's, Burgundy's. He smiled as he looked at them, each having such a cheerful and exciting personality in its individual way. He couldn't help but form a smile. He wished to paint them. To capture their amazing bold beauty. To put tones on a canvas and tell a story.
The people. Yoongi seen people as flowers and colours. As words. He looked at some people, one being a lovely old woman caring and tending the flowers. He pictured her as a Marigold, a beautiful dainty yellow flower. Her words being love and compassion. He had felt such a good aura from her bringing him more inspiration.
He sighed as he sat on the bench. He sighed remembering his childhood.
"YOONIE! YOU CANT CATCH ME!!!" Namjoon yelled as he touched Yoongi,s arm lightly. Yoongi gasped and chased after him running around the park. Laughs and giggles. He loved the park "IM COMING TO CATCH YOU NAMMIE!" Yoongi yelled as he giggled and touched Namjoon's shoulder back.
Reality. Don't we hate it. Yoongi's reality hitting harder than what is normal. The reality that he is getting taken during the night.
If I were you I would watch your back
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Silent Tears
Mystery / ThrillerA man is texted pictures of himself in various stages of torture that he has no memory of. what will he do?
