Time has been going both slow and fast. Slow, when I am awake, and I don’t do anything and fast when I either play with my sister or mother or when I am asleep. I still don’t know how long it has been, and that can be really frustrating. I have really forgotten the feeling of wanting to grow up faster.
Today I was sitting on a pillow with my sister. Her holding a book in front of me. It was a small and colorful picture book with pictures of letters and numbers.
My sister was saying things, probably trying to teach me what these means or what these pictures are. Probably my immature mind that makes it so fun. I have also tried my best to learn how to talk while I was awake with nothing to do.
So this book is kind of helpful together with my sister. They have tried a lot to get me to talk and telling me things. I don’t know how intelligent their newborns are. But if I learn to speak faster... then will I become a genius?
A sound to my right gets my attention. I smiled at who it was, seeing that it was my mother. She had a bag with her. Something that looks like it was made out of paper. It looked like a shopping bag. She places it down on the floor and takes out what looks like a little blue and pink winter hat and a small pink and blue striped scarf. Both things seem to be the same color as my hair but reversed.
My mother lifts me up with her magic, and I start to giggle. Don’t why, but I just love it to be floating in the air, and somehow it’s just enjoyable. Anyway, she lifts me up and starts putting my hat and scarf on me and then places me on her back.
Mother says something, but it did not feel like it was directed to me, so I just ignore it and start playing with my mother’s hair. Her hair is beautiful and kind of fun as it is moving on its own. I can only guess it’s magic that makes it do that.
I see my sister out on her own winter get up. We go to the kitchen to pick up a picnic basket. We then leave and goes outside where what looks like a chariot is waiting for us with two pegasi in the front to pull it.
As we got on it, I get a big surprise when they started to move and then lift off. My eyes were wide as we were flying in the air. I was looking around with such curiosity. I then heard my mother laugh as she was looking over her shoulder. I looked back at her then back at my surroundings.
I saw the castle that we lived in. I saw a city I have never seen before. I saw the mountain it was built on. I saw two different forests. One was average-looking. The other felt dark. It also looked like it was darker, and I saw a town that looks like that of the middle ages. The things I saw were more significant than anything I have seen back on earth, but well, I have not been out much anyway.
I have been outside in the castle garden with my mother and sister. But never outside the castle. As we were descending the mountain, I could see us getting closer to a forest. I was still awestruck as it was the first time to really get a look around this new world I find myself in.
We land on a hill close to a big tree right beside this forest. Even if some trees were missing their leaves, it was still a sight to behold. It just felt so much better than nature back in my world. I look at the sky and see a lot of pegasi moving big fluffy white clouds.
I hear my mother calling me, and I look to where it came from. She and my sister have placed a picnic area close to a big tree. The blanket has a roof of some kind over it.
As I play with my sister, I hear my mother calling us again. I then feel my sister’s magic engulf me and placed me on her back as she walks over to our mother. she placed me down on a pillow chair in front of mother. As I sit there, my mother says something to get my attention. I look up to her to see her pointing at the sky.
I see in awe as snow is falling down from the big clouds. I could not contain my excitement as I almost fell out of my chair as I was trying to see look at the falling snow.
My mother and sister started laughing as they looked at me, trying to catch the falling crystallized water. Later my sister joined me in my playing while our mother was just watching.
After a good half hour, there was enough snow to play in, but I was still a newborn, so I started to get more and more tired. I don't remember what happened, but I woke up later that day or the next to be in my bed seeing my mother at the fire reading a book. I say some noises, and she looks over at me and smiles. I smile and giggles back and her and then yawn as I again fall asleep with a smile of content. “My first day out and my first time seeing snow in this world. What an amazing day. Good night Mommy.” I think before I go completely dark.