What is 'never'? A word used in the child's fairytale 'Peter Pan' for the boy who never grew up's beloved, adventurous home, 'Neverland' to describe its possible impossibilities. Or perhaps a word used to describe the term that time is never ending, it only repeats itself, however we always somehow need more of it. 'Never' didn't play a role within Robyn's life, 'Never' didn't stop her in her adventures, Robyn only ever considered 'Never's' meaning important when she used it to determine herself on never giving up on her dreams.
That night the stars had stolen the the moons show as they were dotted randomly among the midnight sky shining bright, like glitter thrown over a child's piece of paper. A frost had appeared silently and had over-thrown the warmths power that had been surviving weakly within the tent with a refreshing, nose nipping chill. Every so often you could hear the faint whines of the sled dogs outside as they dreamed on through the night. The only soul able to witness this extraordinary moment was the figure on the mountain, a solitary shadow looking at its incredible, mystical surrounding. She did not know how a moment like this could be so beautiful when all in the world is meant to be dying of some sort of disease or is concealed from the truth with heinous gossip and blinding falsehoods.
A sky so delicate and magical, mountains so proud In height and strength, they are part of a girls dream, which is now being fulfilled and displayed to the audience of the ocean and herself. An ocean that has spread itself far out trying to get the best view of the night's performance. She watched natures 5 star mystical but pure show with wide, curious, Innocent ice blue eyes, like the sea below, trying to capture the magical moment. The show was coming to its finale, it's end marked the beginning of the moons brother's birth. However like all good performances, it's show stopper is left till the end to leave its audience amazed, speechless.
Out of the spectacular night sky came a burst of all colours, flowing and stretching, trying to reach to each piste of every lonely mountain. Emerald greens, indigo blues, fiery oranges and yellows connected the landscape in waves from the sea in the sky.
It's said that the Northern lights are the spirits of our ancestors looking down upon us and showing us their glorifying light and beauty to guide us through our hardships in life. Robyn stood silently, watching in awe of her surrounding beauty and for spared second closed her eyelids, took a deep breath of the icy air and felt it flow down her throat, causing Goose bumps to form upon her pale skin. Her fiery red hair danced with with the wind and every so often whipped her frozen face showing her that it was alive. With her pale complexion, icy blue eyes and flaming hair she was as wild and free as the nature around her.