His piercing eyes startled me as I glanced up and caught his stare.
If I were in charge of the world I'd cancel snow that fell upon anything but mountains,
The day was excruciatingly hot.
Silence screams at me from every corner of the room.
My buzzing alarm clock blares, disrupting peaceful misty dreams once again.
Happiness is the sight of an auburn mountain top, covered with feathery white snow.