'I could feel the cold grass under my feet as I ran. I wanted to reach it before it flew away. But the trees around me, grew closer and closer together. Soon they would form a wall, and my balloon would be gone forever.' - From the first short story: The girl and the red balloon. _______________________________________ This is pretty much just a bunch of short stories that i have written through out my life, and i wasnt sure what to do with them so now they are going on wattpad :) I hope you enjoy reading them, as much as i enjoyed creating them.All Rights Reserved