Little Bitty World

It was soundless. Color was suddenly brought to the blank, bright world. The seas flooded our lifeless world in that single second, and continued to pour across the white plains.

Similarly soundless, nothing occurred. The darkness littered with seas of white light remained the exact same. As per usual, nothing happened.

Again, soundlessly, a strange God-like being seemed to be crafting the oceans. The water flows from his tender grasp to our fine land. We gratefully accept his blessings and cherish our new springs.

Somehow still soundlessly, the streets were silent. Not many dared bustle about at this time. Not even the sidewalk lamps buzzed on this particular night; only streaming their light towards the empty streets.

Somewhere in between and much less soundlessly, a young boy sat at his desk and lovingly scribbled "punch my brother less" across an overdue New Year's Resolution worksheet with his favorite color crayon.