a story told by the sky...

I am lost in a snowstorm.

The wind shrieks, blows stinging sheets of snow into my eyes.

I stagger through layers of shifting white.

I call for help, but the wind drowns my cries.

I fall and lie panting on the snow, lost in the white,

the wind wailing in my ears.

I watched the snow erased my fresh footprints.

I'm a ghost now, a ghost with no footprints.

I cry out again, hope fading like my footprints.

But this time, a muffled reply.

I shield my eyes and manage to sit up.

Out of the swaying curtains of snow,

I catch a glimpse of movement, a flurry of colour.

A familiar shape materializes.

A hand reaches out for me. I see the snow.

I take the hand and suddenly the snow is gone.

We're standing in a field with apple green grass

with soft wisps of clouds drifting above.

I look up and see the clear sky is filled with kites.

...

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