For this bellringer, we had to use imagery to describe a picture that was on the board.
She breathed in deep, filling her lunges with the cool, crisp air. She looked out upon the Earth spread out before her. From her pace on the cliff, she could see the veridian water sparkling below, surrounded by a legion of green spears. The wind played with her hair and caressed her face. The air around her brought goosebumps to her skin, even through her warm coat. It gave her peace to be so high up, so far away from the noise of her home in the bustling city. The whoosh of the wind and the faraway chirping of the birds was far different from the shouting of people and angry rushing of cars she was used to. She closed her eyes and let the silence wash over her and let it bathe her in its calm. Then the weight around her shoulder made itself known, and an idea popped into her mind. She lifted the blue camera into her hands. This is what she wanted to do. She wanted to capture the almost unreal scenery that blessed her every sense in a little square that she could hold onto for an eternity.
Take a breath, drink some water, and maybe eat a little snack, you wonderful, amazing, beautiful little human.
-Peace out my dudes. ✌️
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FantasyI just make up a lot of characters, so I decided to write oneshots of a sort. Most of them will include characters or plot or that sort of stuff from the books I read or the stuff I watch, so if I do include it I will put who it belongs to. I will m...