” What if you fly? ”
Since we celebrate Christmas the 24th here, I hope you like this lil present from me ð
I know the last week haven’t been easy for most of us.
I’m sending all my love to everyone out there who’s feeling a little down, and I wish you all a merry christmas and if you don’t celebrate christmas, I wish you a lovely sunday âĄ
Story:
” December 24th, 1974.
A shadow is lurking in the trees. The northern skies will fade to black as the winter knock on our door. Warm hands reaching for the cold crystal snow.
He listens, closer and closer it comes. He did not bother, that young long boy.
But lost doesn’t mean alone.
The river has frozen and the land is tucked in snow as snowflakes are in the air.
The birds no longer sing at the first light of dawn.
What if I fall? No, what if you fly?
A lost one in a pitch black room suddenly light is lighter. He’s still lost, yet not alone nor disappearing. Same path can be different if only you could recapture someone’s youth.
The hours is late and the train to adventures suddenly stops.
We’re here, we made it.
The first light of dawn pierce through the night. It’s december 24th and we shall not say goodbye, no.
Because saying goodbye means forgetting..
So what station did the train of adventures end up at?
Where dreams are consitutional.
What if you fly? ”
Story written by me, read by my older brother.
I wanted to combine the 70’s style but still have some late 1930’s vibes in it because thats the vision I had when I wrote this.
Song: /watch?v=Mk_GmhD053E
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Coloring: Mine
Inspiration: the one and only Hanna /watch?v=OgqonNzFQwU