Bathing in the gleaming streaks of twilight that are seeping through the opalescent surface of the stained-glass, I just continue standing there in awe.
"Magic, huh?"
As time ticks by, I find myself slowly believing that it's always been there, probably in some kind of form that had only been obscure to me. Perhaps, the peculiar atmosphere in this house is influencing me too much either. Snapping out of it, I then decided to just proceed to my room and put this thought on the back of my mind. Tomorrow's going to be a busy day, so I have to recharge and freshen up.
"This isn't quite bad..."
