The heavy door slams with the noise of war, but inside the
darkness, the empty shell is filling fast.
The outline of an image is filling with color. not only the
old colors, of pale existance, but new, brighter colors, of
curiosity, life... and yes! even happiness...
The cold emotions become smaller and smaller, as warm
emotions, huge warm emotions, take over...
And the darkness gets slightly lighter, as the image lets
out a pinkish glow.
A cloud appears in the room, and beautiful pure rain fills
the final gaps in the beautiful image.
The pinkish glow becomes brighter and brighter...
When finally, the image is clear.
The colors beautiful and the emotions magical...
The most wonderful

Butterfly

the world has ever seen.

With the purist smile, and most angelic warmth...

But... only one thing keeps the butterfly from floating with
her emotions and colors...





her wings are tied...