David's wild imagination

It was midday when clouds suffocated the bright yellow sky. The winds grew faster every passing minute; David's dark blue hat took off with the dust. He didn’t raise a finger to catch the poor thing which soon disappeared behind the dark dusty barn.

Generally, he would be scared of whistling winds in his ear, but today, he had an umbrella. His eyes had the sparkle of a fairy as he gently unfolded the umbrella with a smile on corner of his lips. The purple crooked silk umbrella delicately embroidered with green thread unfurled into silence. The silence of stillness that David has imagined by pausing the whole world.

He gently dusted himself off, took a step back from where he stood and placed the umbrella upside down on the ground in front of him. A swirl of green threads erupted from the umbrella rising endlessly to sky. David calmly glanced at his wristwatch before gently touching the mass of tangled green threads moving up to the sky. The stillness around him shot into motion as he got pulled up.