Above all there was the infinite sized black velvety carpet above studded with gleaming uncut infinite number of diamonds and somewhere in between the clouds a miny crescent shaped moon like a piece of small little nail decided to play hide and seek thus making the whole magic spell boundingly breath taking and making me feel to stay there forever…
Similarly we pointed to each other in utter astonishment same as in the case of sound, the burning twig, however made the darkness look more darker thus hampering our view and obviously the path to be trodden and the darkness appeared even more mysterious than ever before.
We likened the paradox—of light making darkness look darker—with the woodpeckers tick tock the toads croaking sound making the noon’s calmness even more calmer, and we inched ahead, unafraid but surely concerned about our safety.
Engulfed as we were both in darkness and calmness or rather to pinpoint the deadly silence we could feel and hear our breaths and rustling of the dried out leaves whenever some creepy crawly moved in the surface area of the woods, our breaths heavy, with anxiety piercing the thicket around us, we suddenly to our astonishment…
to be continued…
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