A Painted Meadow

A meadow, unrealistically perfect, green trees far behind it, spring flowers popping up everywhere. Somewhere in the meadow, a doe is laying, with her is a newborn fawn. The birds fly around chirping her name, Fauna.

first two sentences. not sure what im going to do with it, im just going to focus on splitting it up into pieces, its not in chapters. but later, when i get farther in destiny, ill start back on this one, but for now, im going to use what i have now. the chapters are going to be pretty short, so dont complain. if you get bored of waiting, read destany, if youve already hit the last chapter so far, go check out serenity4lifees account, shes my sis. and as you read her stories, be thankful you did it on choice and she didnt read it aloud to you against your will as she does to me.