When an animal dies ... Where does its soul go?
Where does mine go?
A cool breeze swept the hills and trees as I lay by a tall tree. Lost in thought I didnt notice the dark gray clouds roll in. A scene from long in my past played over and over again.
With a sigh I sat up from my spot and brushed the leaves and grass that got stuck in my hair, rolled my sleeves up to my elbows, and looked around to find a large empty feild.
Better head home... Or i can stay here a little longer
I fell back almost immidiatly, hitting the soft grass as i breathed in heavily.
All these characters are based off friends that i feel close to. Tho i wont tell who that friend is.