Imagination

Underneath the soft, white, silent blanket lies something normal, something every day, something so very familiar and yet tonight this place is altered. There's no one else here to experience this, my only company the bitter east wind and the footsteps which even now are fading away. Maybe it's not real, maybe it's just imagination, maybe when the sun rises this will all just be  normal.

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