Captured

Captured

Placing my feet carefully on the narrow pth, I looked up and admired the view of the stormy grey sky that could be seen through the graceful branches. Swaying gently, they whispered secres that they had witnessed through their many years.

I looked own and continued ever deeper into this mysterious forest. A breeze ruffled my long auburn hair, and several strands drifted across my face, tickling me. Raising my hand, I brushed them away absently, concemtrting only on getting to the meeting place. It was close! Even the trees eem to feel it, my excitment bubbling up inside of me. The way the willows swept their long, thin strands out, the beeches sighing in tune with the wind and the oaks creaking gently.

He was already there, waiting for me, I knew it...