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A Matter of Change: Prologue
"The first step to getting the things you want out of life is this: Decide what you want."
Ben Stein
The dusky sky was painted in pastels of purples, pinks, oranges, and blues. All these colors flowed into a bright and bold epicenter that gradually hid behind the horizon as the glowing diamonds of the night sky shone in and out of view. Trees became black figures in the distance, they were stripped of their color entirely.
This coarse blanket that I was on was made of unknown fibers but carried scents that were all too familiar to me to rid off. And I laid upon that blanket on a grassy hill in a rural field far away from the hustling and bustling of the city life that I grew up in.
This was tradition. My tradition. Laying –secluded- and watching nature in its moment. Watching trees slowly grow taller and wider, watching flowers burst from their buds. This new life of mine was made up when I was young and still had a family. Long ago, when I had never lost one, or two, and –although they denied such- three different families to call my own.
Fly. I wanted to fly again. I wanted to feel ecstasy in my reach again, to feel the soft wetness of the clouds in my grasp. To be free and independent. My ultimate goal.
I wanted my family again. My first, my second, and maybe my third. I wanted to feel their warmth and their love. A feeling that I'll never get ever again.
Remember. That was all I could do. As I watched history and time unfold itself without warning, I let my mind cloud itself with thoughts of the past.