Wind rushes against my face, pulling me back, urging me not to follow dad. But I push forward, resistant against the force.The "moment" -when he woke up early to help me with my homework- re-plays in my mind repeatedly. I can't help but think of mom. I heard her voice, hadn't I?
I find myself in a wheat field. I pace around, searching for any sign of life. I have no such luck. I gather some grains of wheat to stack as a pillow. I lie down and gaze up at the stars above me. My eyes close and . . . . . . . . . . . I awake to the sound of music. I look up. Birds of all colors are above me, chirping and swaying their heads back and forth. I want to fly up there with them, and join in on the fun. Out of the corner of my eye, I think I see a..
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Where the Sun Rises
AdventureIt all happened so fast. It all happened so suddenly. Like a big rush of wind that just blows. I can't explain it using words. I can't use words, but I can use my story. Because when I write, I feel free, and all worrries go behind me. I know that n...
