Wind's Play Rewind (Bravado).

Human are fragile.

As I born as one, I certainly know how we operates. But I've been classified as a male in which has a different bravado than female. Nevertheless, my own bravado as a human male seems to act poorly after being associate with dreadful yet flattery feelings.

My first encounter.

Which is unexpected, I failed gloriously. The wind chills down my spine. My respiration system became unstable. Eventhough I never lost my consciousness and not once in my life did I ever lose one, thus how I wish that I can just collapse for that moment. T'was it is not me who collapsed but my little friend, Mr Bravado. Thus I conclude myself to be intolerant for sweet lullaby.

My second encounter.

The weather was calm. As foretold by the big tree. T'was I tend to devour the silence. Though I am least expected for the incoming storm, I've decided to break the silence. For as much as I am willing to speak my word, though it seems a big acorn were struck down my throat. Unwilling to stop, I shamelessly misspelled my intention. So, it was not mine who own the silence but a group of Siren with their sovereign voices. Eventhough my dire attempt was became awful there was indeed a silver lining. I have earn a small recognition that could be smear by the heavy rain.

My third task.

Eventhough the rain has badly stain my presence, I aim to launch an unforgettable moment by which I am yet to define my upcoming method. Honestly, the last method that I used was a total disaster since the plan were go by the seconds. It is not carefully planned and as I said earlier, I merely just want to test the wind's play. Regardless the consequences.

"How could this be done, by such a smiling sweetheart." - The Kooks, Naive.