Snippet #1668453

Ali seemed to come back to earth with a huge bump as they stepped into the large room. His mouth was hanging out for the duration as he walked i and paused hallfway around the room. His eyes fell on a picture on a beautifull landscape it was covered in snow and the lake arround it was frozen into a thick black mass. He thought back to winters at home with his mother, when she was having one of her more better day they would walk in the park close to there home so she wouldn't have to walk far. The fresh white powder flying away at there feet the icy breath of both of them barely leaving their lips, and watching as the park wardens hitting the icicles off lampost and tall tress which could cause more than a brainfreeze if one dropped on a person's head. He smiled at the though on his mother making a comical joke about death even though she must have known her time was coming ro an end. The moment she finnaly passed was terrible she was so weak and held onto Ali's hands so tightly saying how proud she was of him, and how he could ammount to anything if he tried to, she also wouldn't stop telling him how much she loved him over and over again she would say it like a resonating mantra surrounding him untill her final breath left her. He sat with her for at least two hours, in all truth he lost count of the hours since his tears muffled all sound. Death was such a strange thing some people live in fear of death and claim that there is no way it can be avoided no matter what religion you may belong to death is not fixed at all its just the tick of a clock all set for us all and were just waiting for the chime.

Blinking the tears out of his eyes he shivered as a cold feeling ran over his whole body, rubbing his arms he turned slowly. His mouth dropped open again but this time it was more fear than shock, or perhaps it was a bit of both. That was Brittle? He was...a god knows what. No words escaped Ali's mouth but a strange sqeaking noise from the back of his mouth emerged he cleared his throat after a while, he didn't know really what to do run or stay still. But his feet seemed fixed to the ground.