Description-It's a universal notion to have big dreams and live the glorious life we want to live.After all,we can have whatever we want.We just have to need it.And,the in-between moments of life rejuvenating is what makes everything worth it.However,the moment we let go of ourselves only to fall into a dark abyss,is the moment we lose ourselves.And as our alienated soul keep on falling eternally with its wings forever torn,that is when we realize can we actually escape. The Story starts : Henry kept on jogging around the park,near the pound,in the direction of his house.The pathways shed skins as they changed from grovel,rough paths to wet roads of hardened earth to the smooth surface streets of the residential area.The rays of the Sun chased the faraway horizons,their light breaking through evergreen canopy trees,sliding over the still water of the pins and dainty walking into the streets of the quiet town with morning dews and the essence of summer.The invigorated trees and birds chased him and transformed his surroundings as the sun finally rose and life was born again.Despite not stopping to see the Sun rise at the edge of the green horizon across the still pond,he could still experience the rebirth of nature.In his mind,he could imagine the scattered strokes of mixed hues of blue and orange molding together to one across the surface of the pond.He could feel the birds wake up,feel the sunlight wash over the roads,the soft wet grass,the evergreen leaves of trees.Even though he never stopped to stare,he could still hear the arrival of the new day as the nature rose with the Sun with a rekindled natural spirit And these were the only moments he truly felt a connection with the rural nature around him,stripped and bare from the urbanization and modernism threatening to consume it.Knowing that,right then,the world was only Henry's.He could only wonder,by being suddenly transformed into a child,at the sheer capacity of the nature- what it engulfs and gives.How the day and another chapter of a person's life starts with it,how lives are made and broken and how the world is re-shaped through this.And for now,he was the only human to experience it. As the day rolls in,and the rest of the world wakes up,he too gets ready for school.Although the morning jog is re-freshing,it still could tire him sometimes to the extent he wished he could sleep in.Mom,I have a fever.Or,...more truthfully,Mom,I don't feel so well.Henry really doesn't feel well. THE END P.S.I hope you guys like my story.I know it's awfully long,but please do state how it is or if you liked it.'Till next time xx