As the world spun around him, and the cold air blew, he was lost
in a sea of white.
What in the world is this? He thought.
Being as he had just moved north from the south, he had never seen
snow in this sort of situation. There was no way out... he felt lost with no
where to go. Like he was alone in the world, with no one around. In the dark
there was nothing, no one, not anything at all. Just him in a wonderful world
of white
As he stood in that field thinking, he thought about a lot of
different things... about his life, about his family, about his new friends he
made a couple of weeks ago, and about his old friends he had just left.
I feel alone he thought... like there is no one here to help me. No one
understands anything at all, about me or about anything. Why do my parents
treat me like i'm three years old with no where to go in life? Why do my
friends new and old not treat me with the respect I deserve? Why is my life so
complicated? These just must be one of those many different things we all must
face... alone.
As he was standing in his winter wonderland. Almost like he was in a snow globe, a beautiful snow globe that contained everything about him. He was alone and not just because no one was there with him. But truly because no one understood him. This new place he was calling home was just as scary as he thought it was going to be.
Even though I feel alone... and I am alone...
sometimes you may just have to do things on your own, right?
Even though he never did find out that answer, he knew it was
true, and he knew that he was going to have to learn to make it on his own.
This is because he knew one day, he would be on his own, with out anyone there to
guide him in the right direction.
Even though I am alone now. I won't be alone
forever. He thought.
And this was held out to be true. He would not be alone forever.
But for now. At this point in time... he was alone. In his own
little winter wonderland.
