Challenge
tell me you're sad, using only descriptive imagery.
if your sadness was a place, what would it look like? rainy? dark? cold? describe it to me, i'd love to imagine it. tag me !
The sun lowers beneath the land while a bone-chilling wind howls inside my ears. A world I cherish becomes a gigantic plateau displaying my inner reflection, shrouded in darkness and void of life. When the moon rises, the tides of my tears swell; pouring from my soul.