Clocks

Saturday, July 5, 2008

Silint Hill

The days pass by so fast, it seemed as if time had stopped. But the sound of his footsteps could still be heard from miles and miles away.

He was a boy who always kept everything to himself. He tried not to let the world find him, but accidentally exposed himself to the sun. In the end, he usually ended up with sunburns. But yet he crawled back under the shadows which provided him with shade.

Sometimes, he would sit under a tree and think, 'Was I right?'. The thoughts that ran through his mind were contradicting to his ideals...but he didn't really gave a long thought about it. He knew it was just a waste of valuable energy which he needed badly for his continuous survival.


And so his path leads him to busy roads filled with chickens crossing, or rivers where he saw ducks having a cup of coffee while fishing, or even a silent hill where chilly winds blew through his cloths and gave him shivers.