Gravity
"Where are you going", I asked.
He responded in a foregin tongue I couldn't understand, and left.
This is my playground. You join it by alchemy and alchemy only that spurs. Peruse my sights and observations, welcome
pause
in our bodies torn asunder
“Today was the first day of snow. It occurred while I was on my way home on the train. I didn’t notice the falling as I was too preoccupied reading news that bored me, but I did. what had fallen. It was as if someone had thrown a thin coloured film over the city and I finally noticed the effects of the holiday lights. As I walked outside I realized it was still snowing but very lightly. So lightly I couldn’t see the flakes themselves but clouds that dimmed my sight and cloaked everything within it.
Though some people prefer white Christmases I prefer them black since a white Christmas means a cold one whereas a black one means a warm one.”