Snippet 2 of 'A Race Against Silence/A Dance With Danger'

The arms of the gargantuan gates opened, welcoming me into Kew Gardens.

The green trees on the right side of me waved at me, beaming at me with their little fresh, green leaves. Breathing in the rich oxygen, I walk on forward in my silver flats. The warm wind danced around me, swirling my baby blue dress that's flowy and spreads out like a confetto from the waist down. Before me, the day was gradually dying, the bright glow of the sun was suffusing at the horizon, spreading its glow across the darkening blue and orangish sky: night was starting to be born.

On the right side of me, there were rows of beds of bloomed, colourful plants of red poppies at the front- behind the poppies- were the tall purple lavenders in a pile, pink buds sprouting from the midst of the lavenders, and long, large deep green leaves.

Behind the rows of beds stood a tall, proud building. The cream building was long, cuboid shape with a gable roof. There were arches on the wall, accompanied with pillars on the outside of the arches. I walked towards the building, joining a crowd of guests who were buzzing jubilantly. Some lingered to take photos, some spoke to each other in groups, and some had begun to enter the building......