Down The Path Alternate Ending

Exhausted, the bitter cold zephyr, bleakly exhaled from the peak of the northern Siberian mountain and floated in frail straight lines which then swirled in lethargic and incapacitated circular motion. The breeze ambiguously swayed and eventually faded and disappeared into nowhere, as if it was harshly erased. The second wiggling and dancing feeble breeze ploddingly drew new spiral curves; starting from the centre point spinning outwards, clockwise, and gradually decreasing its velocity while moaning and groaning in agony at the repugnance provoked by the vigorous bitterness.

Down the path, geometrically rectangular pavements were decorated in a sequential pattern running horizontally like Dorothy’s symbolic bright yellow brick road. Unlike
Lightly hopping through the fresh and then stepping swiftly with the gravitational force directly down on the rectangle in his waffled tiny boots, as if he was playing his own composition, note by note, key by key, on the white and black glorious grand piano, inventing a harmoniously rhythmical melody like a professional pianist. Time to time, he was awkwardly swaying his short plump arms bandaged in winter cloth, drawing looping circles like a spirograph, as he regained his balance. Once found, he deliberately skipped for the next stride, sidestepping to keep away the unwanted dusky grey blocks with more self-assurance. The silent harmonious symphony created by the young composer vibrated through the narrow street, which seemed to hum with life and wild
As white flakes of snow were settled on the blanched tree, it was instantly healed from overwhelming sorrow and received the blessings from the God’s guardian. Every tree in the street was embellished with silky-white snowflakes which invigorated them. And instantly became fearless of the upcoming pungent breeze as it was protected from all the torment by the blissful angels. Gentle hush cloaked the land, peppery scents filled the air, empty gravy-grey skies were bare and silent, but full of avalanche. At the same time as lenient white sprinkles were scattered through the street joyous and effervescent prevailed the