That gloomy day Emil Tomas was walking down the street early in the morning,observing the multicolored leaves of this autumn,fallen on the damp ground. As he aproached the forest he had known his entire life ,he noticed puddles of water with mud everywere ,which remained from yesterday's rain. The wind was quite blowing and the weather was generally typical of this time od year. Entering completely into the woods he made her fresh early-morning scents. He loved nature and autumn was a favorite for some reason ,regardlles of frequent rain and dark clouds.He was slowly moving through autumn stripped trees,holding a glance at the increased moss,more present then the last year. He was considering that this moss further beautifies the landscape this fall. Passing through well-trodden forest paths he reached a smaller river and started collecting leaves from the ground and then throwing into the cold water,watching them float down the river.In the spirit of his natural refuge,the young boy seemed more relaxed then in his large luxurious house which was diferent from all those in the whole settlement, where all the locals were admiring in silence. Occasinally climbing the trees he felt like he was on top of the world,even above the clouds that were currently hazy.In some very different seasons they were milky white surrounded by the perfect blue of the sky. He was always dreaming of being free like a bird ,to fly over the mountines, oceans and rivers,thinking that only then would he create his life.Every time he was returning back to his house,he was hoping for the warm family home,something that did not exist there at all.
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The story of Emil
Non-FictionEmil is not your usual teenage boy. He holds secrets and dark past that are too hard to cope with, especialy for a sensitive broken boy he was. This young teenager goes through challenging paths of life while he is growing up in a disfunctional fa...
