i. Daydreams
He slept his summers away. The soft rays of daylight never got their chance to meet his blue eyes, eyes as blue as the sky he never got to see. In his dreams he ran along cobblestone streets permanently bathed in dying twilight and watched the waves crash on white sand.
In his nightmares he stood in the rain and hid from the glare of neon signs advertising trivialities.
ii. The Clocktower
He stood on edges of high places to keep the sun in his eyes for as long as possible. Here he felt close to the sky. Here he could watch all of the faceless passerby.
Here he could feel infinite.
iii. Prelude to Autumn
Summer was life. Summer was light and warmth and being together and all the best things the world had to offer.
He stirred in his dream – the summer sun was setting.
iv. Summer Flying
He was falling.
There wasn't enough life in him to flash before his eyes. He was not close to the sky. He was not infinite. He was n o b o d y .
He woke up after he hit the ground.
v. Memoriam
The final rays of light were swallowed up by the horizon.
On the cobblestone streets, still radiating warmth from the sunlight, nobody saw anything.
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- SilverInkblot