The sky was painted with hues of crimson and gold. It had been years since I last saw this view from the window of my home in the mountainside. The trees surrounding me swayed gently in the evening breeze, their leaves rustling softly as they sang a lullaby to the night. My tailcoat fluttered around me like a dark cloak, as if it were alive and sensing my emotions.
I had lost myself for many years before this moment. After graduating from college with a degree in psychology, I wandered through various cities, trying different careers but never finding satisfaction. It wasn't until I stumbled upon an old forest on one of my journeys that I finally felt at peace. The trees seemed to speak to me, their whispers and rustling leaves guiding me towards the path I was meant to follow.
The wind howled in the distance, its haunting melody a reminder of the power that lay beyond our mortal realm. My shiny white hair danced around me like wisps of fog as I leaned back into my chair, embracing the solitude this forest provided. It had been years since I last saw another human being face to face, but it didn't matter – I was finally home.
Your turn.
