Hong Kong Young Writers Anthologies Fiction 4 - 7 2018 | Page 204

Taking a step backward, I let the full picture of the canvas take a soothing, calming influence on my mind,
while I am diving in the shade of my mind that is packed with uncertainty. My head is running wild. I saw
the despair in the gloom, heard the sobs in the blues. I’m almost determined that the shadow will forever
follow every step you take, and exploit the just for you to glow , no matter how hard you scream for aid, it
will always be a one way trip to this black hole. The quarrel between my head continues. I saw a new
spectrum of joy, hope and a illuminated pathway for my heart to follow. I’m certain that I’ve officially
moved on from my dusty old part, it’s getting better, my life’s getting better. I don’t have to look down,
follow where my shadow guides me, I can look up to the radiating light with my shadow following .
Confusion flood over me as the dilemma stays, in silence.
Walking out of this building, the siesta feels extra refreshing, as it shines bright, looking straight, I shielded
my eyes, to continue my journey to the West.
This time, my shadow following my every steps.