Description
The vision in the mountains is not of the beasts that dwell there or of wandering humans - for the boy is utterly alone. Yet, he managed to perceive the essence of the Whiteness, understanding that, akin to any beam of light, it comprises countless colors, blending into a snow-white symphony.
This vision could be confused with the aurora borealis, as if he was seeing its colorful drapes. However, in the near future, an actual northern light will rise above the boy's head, no longer illusory - and its cause will be completely different.
Story in progress: www.wattpad.com/story/33408032…