It was peaceful and quiet. Sitting on my kayak it was hard to believe that the sight in front of me was real. It looked like an artistic painting that has captured the beauty of the world that once existed everywhere. The only thing that could be heard was the soft breeze blowing on my face reminding me that the sight in front of me is no dream. It was like the mountains were standing strong and tall to protect this majestic place from the rest of the world disasters. Blocking and avoiding any form of destruction that was to come it's way, stopping any intruder that wished to disturb nature's peace and quiet. Yet, here I am sitting in my kayak surrounded by the unpolluted waters and the mountains.
While I was enjoying the view of a lifetime, a thought struck in my head like a bullet in the chest causing a tear to fall off my cheek. Once again feeling helpless and useless as the world around me starts to become another extinct version of life. The realization that the chances of this beauty will only be visible on artistic painting and virtual reality screens for future generations to see. The world that once stood uniquely in our solar system would now join the groups of the unwanted, cold, and lifeless planets.
Eventually, I got out of my thought processes realizing that I had stopped rowing causing the ripples to die out. Looking around noticing how clear the waters were as if I had been sitting on the glass so delicate that one move could destroy everything. Also noticing the sun hitting the peaks of the mountains and slowly making its way down like high viscosity lava from a volcano. Turning around, I noticed how close I am to one of the mountains covered in shadows without a single light hitting on it. Now feeling the winds creating a chill down my spine, feeling as if nature had read all my thoughts like an open book and now changing its perspective. The breeze that reminded me of the calmness and beauty of the scenery now reminds me that its destruction is to come.
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Short StoryJust an old piece of narrative writing I did quite a while back..... just posted it to see what others think of it... plz do not copy without my consent