Outside, the snow falls in fat, frosted flakes. Inside, a flickering fire slowly grows as laughter lifts the atmosphere.

To the east, the sun slowly rises casting a soft glow on the tips of the trees. To the west,darkness descends over vast plains of emptiness, dirt and dreariness.

Outside, a devilish dragon lies wearing the cold air. Inside, the ghosts of a past life pace up and down, looking for their souls.

Above, an angel watches down over her town. Below, someone lies; lies in the shadows waiting.

Inside me, a rush of everlasting life fills my heart. Inside you, your spirit slips away, away from your body as your soul reaches up to the stars.