when I die

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the world that I want to live in doesn't exist. It is not a place that have ever been to but why can't I stop thinking about it. now that I think about it it might be a place that I want to go to when I die.

 In this world the trees are different colors, they are lovely. But the mushrooms are the best. The mushrooms are colorful and huge, sometimes I go onto them and look at the stars and clouds. But the best part is that the scenery changes with the seasons. In the spring the trees fall back into the rest of the forest and the grass is green with a whole bunch of flowers and mushrooms.

In the fall, the forest is my favorite place to be. I could race with the foxes, play with the racoons, jump from tree to tree with the squirrels, and feeding the bunnies. I love it in the fall. And I know this ruins the "forest vibe" kind of but I want a nice cozy house hidden in the forest. 

Another thing that I like about this place is that it is kind of like our world but I kind of want to be alone. I mean unless I have a lover. If I have a lover the house is still going to small and cozy but there is going to only have one room. Ok but the inside of the house is going to have blankets allover the couch and house. I probably won't have a Tv but we will have a lot of books, a record player, a fireplace and musical instruments.

This place is amazingly beautiful at night. There will be stars and they will be shining so brightly. I sit on the mushrooms and look up at them. Hopefully I have a lover so we can go to the mushroom and fall asleep out there.


this has made me very sad because it's not real, it's not a reality

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 29, 2022 ⏰

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