I could feel the grass between my toes as the wind swept past my cheeks and through my hair. I closed my eyes and listened. I could hear the wind whistling through the trees, the light flutter of fairy's wings as they kissed my cheeks, and the laughter and chanting of lost boys by the old willow. I slowly opened my eyes and the sun welcomed me with a bright smile. The trees stood tall and proud with their big green leaves swaying in the breeze. Beautiful rocks stand from the ground shimmering with what light hits them. The blue sky hugs the forest and green grass carpets the ground. I lay down and set my arms on my stomach. The sky is beautiful. Cloud are scattered throughout the sky. I'm finally somewhere peaceful. I am home.
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My Escape In Writing
RandomA book where I write some poetry and short stories and stuff like that. I love to write so I think this will be nice for me to write and for you to read.
