A lone tree stands on a hill
It sees a starless night
The black sky is only illuminated by fireballs falling on the ground
A yellow light with a fiery red coat hits the sky
Its white tail is long and bright
The ground is dark grass
There is a man standing on the grass
He's there hiding behind a tree
His face covered, he's wearing a mask
He's wearing a rag as a mask
With eye holes and nose holes cut out
He's clutching something
He peeks and sees a man walking with his son
The man and his son want a better look of the night sky
They start walking up the hill
Tired of walking uphill, he sees his son joyously run-jumping
The son stops and sees the tree
His stomach feels like bubbles
He starts running to his dad and says he wants to go home
The father looks at the tree
The fireballs stop falling
A chill wind passes through the father
He walks back home
Softly stepping on the ground hurriedly but not aggressively
Forcing himself to look back at every other step