I wake up to a gust of cold wind forcing its way through my window. The breeze sends chills down my spine. I stand next to the window, shivering. The first ray of sunlight creeps into my room, bright and warm. I take a deep breath as the clear air refreshes my soul.
Tall, slender mountains tower above the lush green grass as the Sun rises. The wonderous mountains stand firmly and reach the sky's peak; their edges slightly crinkled from the top. The newly broomed fragrant flowers make their home on the hills. Their petals are covered with dewdrops; their vibrant colors please my eyes.
Lush greenery surrounds the crystal-clear lake. The lake looks majestic-like something I have never seen before. Birds surround the magical water body as it remains still as a statue.
I look up at the sky; the Sun smiles at me. It looks like a gleaming pearl. The white clouds enhance the beauty of the sky. The fluffy clouds gather around and hover on the mountains as if protecting the Sun.
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A Good Start
Short StoryThis is a short story about a pleasant morning. A good start can affect the rest of your day; remember to start your day on a positive note. You don't need to live next to mountains or lakes to have a good start. It is something YOU create.
