Cold and White

freakypumpkin:

I thought about Magnus’ first meeting with the Chairman, from the Chairman’s POV :3 I just have those moods sometimes. ^^ Not beta’d.

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My world is cold and white. Little balls falling from the blue-blue sky. Cold water, co cold. Humans pass me by. Only a few eyes find me, but they never stay. Many ears are simply annoyed.

Meow. Meow.

I’m cold, always been cold. My world is cold and white and sometimes black. Winter. Winter. Snow. Poor kitten. Words are drifting by. Fading smiles. I wonder what humans see when they look at the sky. Do they see the same blue color? So blue, so far away, too far away to be a part of my world.

Meow. Meow.

I’m watching little white balls dancing in the air. Take me with you. Are you cold like me? I want to play with you.

Meow.

My world. So cold. So white. Sometimes black. So lonely. Blue-blue sky turns darker, turns almost black. Less humans pass my little place, my world. Less eyes to see me. Less smiles to be thrown my way.

Meow. Meow.

Suddenly I am warm. Suddenly there’s a chuckle. I like the sound. Suddenly there are colors. So many, flooding my world. And eyes, only looking at me, staying with me. So different, much nicer than all the others.

“Are you cold, little guy?”

Meow. Meow. Not anymore. Don’t go.

Little stars. Every color. So warm. My world isn’t cold anymore. My world isn’t white anymore. Now I there is my very own smile, only for me, not fading. Now there are ears, that aren’t annoyed. 

Meow. Nice human. Colorful and warm. A part of my world.