alex_mccaul
Think back to a time when life was simple, when wind blew trees, and they caused a summers breeze to ripple around cooling your body down as you listened to the birds sing, and you enjoyed the simple things in life like the feeling of the hot sun in your shoulders or the feeling of the rippling, energetic waves at your feet, gently making your left hairs stick up from the coldness of the water. But you don't mind because the sun is so hot.
No you feel the droplets from the sky, one by one more water falls. Dampening the world around you. The air starts to fog up and the rain hits harder, but as you look around everyone is happy. But as more rain comes the fog gets thicker and next thing you know your running from the storm. Feeling empty and broken. After the storm as passed, although you still see the sun, feel the breeze and touch the waves, you feel scared of the next storm that awaits around the corner.
(All illustrations in this story were drawn by my friend Diôn. He spent lost of time on them. If you are looking for any drawn designs then he is open to draw them. Just dm me and I'll send it through to him).