The world around you slowed to a stop and the colors bled into one small sphere of light.

The wolf pup fell and its fellow pack ran right past it.

I frantically scribbled down notes in preparation for the test tomorrow. My pencil broke and I cast it to the ground, scrabbling across my messy desk for another.

The world spun around me in psychedelic, blurred colors. I was swept off my feet by the winds, but something was wrong.