Scene 1- the meadows where his house was
a young boy no more than seven awoke to an ear piercing scream so loud it echoed across the whole house, he found himself in a place quite unfamiliar blinding by a thick darkness attempting to figure out where he is; or if simply having a nightmare.
Sitting up on his bed he began to cough as the room was hot and the air was low but instinctively he reacted as he recognised the smell of smoke in the air and rolling on the bed and onto the floor as his mother showed him before, the room was filled with smoke and the visibility is low the room had become strange and unknown to him everything changed now completely becoming alien to him.
The room …show more content…
Blindly running through the mist, down the overgrown path, he was unaware of what lied ahead "can't you see? These trees were once people too!... just like you...lost in the woods... all alone and no one to turn to. Hungry, vulnerable, deprived they ate from the woods, from its cursed fruits and now entrapped, as the surrounding trees. BUT I DIGRESS, tonight is -indeed- our lucky night we get to eat fresh meat and it has been a while" said a demon from, within the woods.
The boy is running with all of his might trying his hardest to escape from the demons he knew if they cannot catch him dart through the forest looking for a clearing he sees the forest is starting to clear and the mist began to …show more content…
The boy screamed weeping he walked towards the door and tried to turn the handle he realised that it had been bolted shut from the outside, the fire is slowly creeping up inch by inch consuming the house he grows up in all the memories burning away slowly pushing him Into a corner trapped with nowhere to go when the wall by the door collapsed leaving a hole just wide enough for him to get through and out onto the outside.
His house A burning Inferno raging behind him smoke reaching up to the sky kissing the moon a beautiful burning canvas filled with memories and joy, his home burning Down to the ground the fire dancing to the winds, the Meadow where filled with beautiful flowers what were dancing in breeze with the raging fire behind a beautiful sadness indeed.
Orchids and berry bushes: Heavens gemstones, glisten were shining brightly in the moonlight against the throned weeds.The boy plucked a humble handful berries as he made his way down, the overgrown path into the meadows: a hidden slice of Eden only him and his mother knew truly a snippet of Heaven a hidden secret in the lost