The Red Leave

”One day the world ended, and all i can think of is the leaves”

It started unexpectedly on one of my boring walks. Yes! boring because my life is dull as it seems exciting to others. Let’s not talk about life for it is not worth anything anymore. Where was I? Yes! the walk i was having that particular day was in that particular park. I think I saw no one, or am I mistaken? The color green of the trees was calming but eerie, for it was not natural in the winter months for it to be so calming. You see the world was already ending, at least in my little world. It is not important for you to know my past as it is important for me to know yours, however to understand what I saw that day you need to know..

You see, I think your little world is safe from mine. I say this in certainty because I saw it… Where was I? Yes! I have seen men in the past discussing this very matter. What is it that you ask? Do not think I am special or chosen of any kind, it was like most men are chosen, by chance. My world you see is a quite nice one for it has the characteristics of Paradise or Eden, ridden from it.
You see? My life is not important.

It was however that day, I do not know why it came on that particular day but I am sure to see have seen it right. It has colored one of the leaves. At first I did not believe what I saw, it was of a dazzling color, a dreading color after that. I cannot possible describe it within my little world. The color.. I just had to look at it, just look at it. I can stil feel it when it was tainting my being with something I cannot possible feel. the calm, this calm.

Your little world is safe, for it has not been colored.