Blooming flowers. Bright sky. Beautiful birdcall.
Petals float upon a crystal clear river. Flowers cover the riverside, a confusing array of bright colours.
The cold wind of winter blends into a warm, sunny breeze.
The sky is sparse of clouds, a bright, blinding blue.
Bird song fills the air, calming and light.
The small smiles of warmer days, of a time closer to holidays.
Soft laughter lifts spirits, and clears minds of fatigue.
Midday strolls in the park, surrounded by beauty.
Warm sun meeting you as a new day dawns.
Out the window, this is what lies, waiting to be re-discovered.
Blooming flowers. Bright sky. Beautiful birdcall. Spring has dawned.
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Creative Writing
RandomThis is my creative writing dump place. It started out from my English class, and then became this. Requests are open, they actually help a lot, especially in writers block. So just send me a message, and hopefully I can get back to you and actuall...
