Journey Through the Snow Part 1 - Saying Hello

"My search is over...

It's all at an end...

Blowing snow stings right through me...

Broken dreams can never mend..."



-Bryan Adam Tomimbang



Now, all I have left is the memory of it all.

I move onward for a better me.

But when there are times I see something to stimulate these memories, I see it all happen again through the mind's eye.

Quietly, yet achingly, the wounds that once healed are viciously torn open.

However I don't regret having to meet or experience it all.

Even if it does hurt at times I regret none of it but at one point of my life I did.  A lot.

Now it's time to open up these memories again hidden away on a broken box on the moon.

Here are aquarimoon dreams.



So... Hey, how're you doing?  Me?  I'm fine, even when it's over...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Look up at the poem. Very much self-explanatory...

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Lauren Ellis's picture

This was haunting and almost epic. I loved the way it was structured and the whole peice was such a stunning introduction for the series.

'...I see it all happen again through the mind's eye.'

'Quietly, yet achingly, the wounds that once healed are viciously torn open.'

...my favorite lines, and the ending, i loved that.
Lauren x