Mandorla

Once upon a time there was a old man, sitting in a shepherd's shed.
Looking out of the window while he was thinking.
Thinking of the summer...... Happy days were that he said to himself.
It was such a long time a go when even saw sunshine.

Days go by, weeks, months and years flow by.
Every second of a moment, he didn't realised it.
No receive... cut of from the outside.
Bringing his lonely days behind the window glass.

Then the unexpected happened...
While his eyes opened wider, his hearth was beating faster.
He ran to the door.
But when the time was there to open the door,
there was a moment of doubt.

A unknown force pushed the door open.
Robust squall entered the shed.
When he looked out side, he saw that there was a strange faint shadow.
For just a second he closed his eyes.
There was nothing, gone....

Writen words were the remains.

Little wings, evil eyes and an sinister smile made it perfect.The paper would not curl up from fear.Colours will not change of the dark.Only the one who controles it could lose his temper.

Now he knew, he would never come out of that shed again....