October, 8, 2018
A leaf
It flys in the wind, yet, it always falls, why does it fall? Why do we have all these laws of physics when it can't be explained? A leaf, is one of the most wierdest things, they change color from green to yellow to orange and red then brown, the fall from trees, they make this rustleing sound, but where do they go when the wind picks up and Carry's them away? Do they just dissapere? Or do they get burned? Or do they stay in your neighbors backyard? When I ask these questions all the people say is "I've never thought about it" or "stop asking me questions" and even "why do you ask?"
No one knows the answers to some of the most passed by questions BECAUSE they thought it wasn't worth the time.
Now when you look outside, do you picture the world the same way? Or do you ask questions?
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My Bad Poetry
PoesiaWARNING: CONTAINS MY BAD POETRY AND SHORT STORIES this will also include story prompt ideas, like Sparks to make a fire And please if you want to save your soul, don't read the first 5 chapters bc they are horrible
