Memories from the future past.. Thought I saw the butterflies come back..in colours too..just like the image...once coloured, once a reality, once a dream, once a desire, once a hope, once my sanity, once... All that were future tense.. seemed to vanish after the lightening struck...sending the image into nothing..just like watching the butterflies scattering away with fright.. Memories from the future past...just like looking at someone else's old photograph...