Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

This not a normal season. All leaves and plants dying off. So much dry and brown trees and grass. I was afraid what going to happen with us. Those plants in house is dead. Even our fruits and vegetables looks bad. The weather is warm sky brown and black. Not the color to called beautiful. It looks sad outside. Even trees falling to the ground. Those nature spirits left the world. I am worry about the coming of storm. God must be angry with the rest of our world. This planet about to explode. I don’t see no fall leaves where we can sweeps. Even I pick one up keeps torn apart. Now the poison plants still standing and same for those weeds and vines. That a sign of wicked. This earth been under a curse over years. I know in my heart spring gonna feel different without paradise.