The pitter patter of the rain is somehow soothing as my thoughts come to a halt. As everything seems to come to a halt, but the storm that has suddenly engulfed the whole kingdom. The wind is wreaking havoc outside, the trees bend to its will and leaves fly around, ripped along with other small things as the wind howls madly, forcing the rain to hit against the windows.
The sky is dark, despite the early hour of the morning and the storm comes with close thunder and lightning that light the sky every once in a while.
The room I am confined to has suddenly gotten cold and I find myself snuggling a cony blanket on one of the armchairs while the fire has come to life without anyone coming inside the room. I have been alone most of the morning and sleep evaded me as my mind insisted on mull
