A cold november wind was blowing in a small isolated heavenly town on earth somewhere, and I felt goose bumps all over my body. From head to toe. My fingers were starting to feel numb. For a reason, my eyes were closed. As if I was enjoying the beauty of the world without having to watch it. When I noticed it was the imaginary world I was watching, not the real one. My eyes were still closed. I felt like I was stuck in the moment. The clock was not ticking anymore. It was quiet around me. Nothing to hear except my heartbeat.. Suddenly I felt like I was all alone. The imaginary world was trying to suck me in its dark and selfish world. No worl
