Running in one direction skipping objects and all around us. watching the sun go down, seeing the stars light up. Classic cold morning came and one wind has stopped, no worries just keep going on life. Two more winds run through the world, towers, mountains, forests, and more. By when the years have end a wind decides to go another way. "I am force to go this path", said wind. "Come with me and together we'll be", the wind begged. "I want to go back" the other wind scratch. "Don't leave me" cried wind, the other wind backed away and with a serious eye said, "winds never go the same path". -yan