If the day could have been more grey or dull, Sophie would have gone back to sleep. Why, Telia and she could talk shortly over today's test and slumber off. Yet, this particularly grey afternoon captured Sophie's attentions brilliantly! Of course, she would gladly go downstairs and make a batch of cookies, but she found herself incapable of moving. She felt this sensation commonly in school, when the bell would strike three times and the others would hurriedly filter out. She would begrudgingly move, only after the teacher harassed her. In her state of blankness, she could sit there all day. Yet this grey... why it had a glow to it. T
Prologue
Sunlight filtered in through the open window. The pollen- burdened breeze twiddled through the casement, fluttering around the room; trying to find a place to rest. It debating several areas; blowing papers around and rustling a plant's leaves; before settling on a lilac sheet, ruffling them lik