Like Sheaves Of Corn (#Wattys2016)

Sowing: Self

I woke up pretty early this morning. It was a bit cold but it was pretty beautiful. It was the same route I used everyday but today with the mist covering the tar of the road, it was magical.

I felt like I was on a carpet of floating clouds. It was quiet and there weren't many people around. I even sang out loud without fearing that someone might hear.

I felt kinda free...

School sucked, you don't even need to ask, not much ever happens. My friends got into trouble for knocking down the skeleton in homeroom.

I should have been in trouble right there with them but Benny, the guy that ratted them out only mentioned their names and left mine out.

They got detention , I wonder why Benny didn't rat me out. Was it just luck that I escaped? Was God helping me out?

Well, I'm thankful that I didn't get into trouble but I also wanted to join my friends so that the same flames that consume them would consume me too.

After supper, I just got this feeling that I should go out to gaze at the stars and the moon. I went to driveway and just lay there. I was a bit scared at first but I settled down quickly.

All I could see was the moon. It was shinning bright and the smooth cold breeze that pressed onto my skin was amazing.

I felt as though I could sleep on that rocky surface and allow the moon's light to shine through me.

It was weird in a very good way. That light seemed to take away the fears and all my worries ( not that I have any)...but on the for real - I got a sense of peace