The large forest was filled with large vibrant green trees. In the middle of a clearing laid a golden tree whose branches reached the heavens. The fan shaped leaves of the tree eclipsed the dark starry blue black sky which was dotted with tiny little lights, shielding the young new life from harm.
They could not breath properly, the whites of the cocoon which cradled them breaking open as they clawed & teared themselves out. The residue of colourful string & silk covered their arms as they pulled themselves out of a large white structure which had encapsulated their body in the incident of harm.
Had they been reborn? The lost soul who found themselves in this cocoon was a meandering one, having lost their way at a very young age, lost in a labyrinth of pain & suffering. The stain of emotions upon the world was akin to the blotching of ink in water, black & murky, corrupted & painful.
Their eyes could barely make out the dim lighting of the tree whose glow was akin to a firefly's light. The darkness of the sky was overshadowed by the fan shaped leaves which stooped down to cover Cassian's vision.
"..." The darkness of the sky dotted with tiny firefly lights which surrounded the Garden was tranquil as it was uncanny, the silence permeating akin to a predator waiting for crimson liquid.
The wandering thoughts of one person, my thoughts, were lost in the tranquility of the void.