fearfilling

The sound of silence can be heard far away and echoes as if from a mountain. The sound is loud, so strong that it creates cracks. Something is not right. As if something is going to fall from the sky, as if something is lurking behind the window and makes the child cry like a baby. Prayers go through head, that everything will be fine, right. That the child sleeps and dreams of Sava, that blue river. It cries, like it is it's fault. It curls up, as if it were a crumb. Sweat, it was seized with a twitch. Isn't that just fearfilling?