GhostSky
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Oh how it would be nice to stop time. Everything was silent. Peaceful. Safe.
The snow creaked under the boy's feet when he stopped. He didn't want to go home. Tiredness had fell over him like a blanket weighting him down and obscuring his field of view. He wanted it to stop. For everything to stop.
Or alternatively: Wally has a rather unsettling revelation while walking home one day