Memories
Chapter 1
The sun began to rise on this dismal morning. The air was full of a light fog that covered the ground making it seemingly impossible to see where your next step would land. The slowly rising sun reacted with the cool morning fog causing a beautiful orange glow to envelope the air. It seemed as if all was in perfect harmony working with one another to create such a beautiful scene that can only be depicted in dreams, for words could never clam it justice. This was all till the all too familiar sound was herd, one that caused birds to scurry away in fear and squirrels to hide in their holes. It came from a bland brick building. Its side covered with many windows that now started to turn on at random locations all alone its sides. Each light filled the window with a brilliant yellow that was incomparable to the outside with an unbearable moan shortly followed by it.
As one walked into this building they would find disgustingly plain white walls, with few posters to cover their soulless texture. Each room of this building was small and square, the rooms only consisted of a few objects. There were two beds, one on both sides, and two lockers at the end of these beds. The rooms where the same soulless color of the wall in the hall, making one wonder what would one have to do to cause such a horrid punishment as to stay in such a depressing place. Everything was exactly the same. From the ceiling tiles down to the floor tiles that barely had a dust particle on them. It seemed as if an army of occupants spent the majority of their day cleaning this building. To take every feature off of its beauty only to make it a singular bland object in which prisoners might not even be held.
Its empty halls quickly became alive with a cacophony of men all dressed in the exact uniform. They seemed somewhat energetic and ready for the day to start. It was as if these soulless walls in this building came alive with such beautiful life only because of its proud occupants. It would make one wonder how such a dark and dismal place at which one would never imagine to take residence in was filled with so many energetic and lively beings.
The sounds of showers and electronic razors filled the empty halls, soon after a light mist of steam as well as the sounds of laughter fallowed. An occasional whip of a towel could be herd fallowed almost instantly with a whimper and profound language. After a continuous fifth teen minutes of nothing but the sound of laughter and language filled the hall another sound joined in with it. This sound was much more harsh, and louder. It filled the building and echoed as it continued. The sound of laughter stopped, and soon after everything fallowed. As soon as this all commanding sounds, as if it was the voice of a god itself stopped, the cacophony of noise started up again. All of the furs rushed out of their location and hurried for their small rooms. The sound of lockers being thrown open to reveal their well-organized contaminates to the fur who owned them. The pure rush of adrenaline that coursed its way through the blood of every fur in their room could be felt in the air, The tension strong as they tried their best to do whatever it was they were commanded to do as fast as they could as to not cause any hardship on one another, something some of them still did not understand or care to much for as could be seen my their slow movement in action.
....To Be Continued....
Note from the Author:
Well then. This is kind of new for me so in feedback for me. And try to guess what I'm trying to describe if you think you can get it. I'm sure if you can you can see it in your mind right now. Seemed like it was forever ago doesn't it?