Sun and my Dad's Shadow
As I stared towards the sun, the blazing mass of forever burning gas. I felt the mid-morning breeze brush against my face. Refreshing, yet unsatisfying, the warm wind delivered a small flower petal to my forehead. I lay there lifeless as the sun's heat pounded me like a giant fist. I could feel my insides disintegrate. I felt someone standing over me; I slowly opened my eyes to see a shadow of a man.
"Come on Marki let's go inside." He spoke with a gentle voice I stood up to see who he was, only to find he was gone. Blinking, I shrugged my shoulders and went inside. My dad is still watching over me.