Monday 8 May 2017

The field


It’s peaceful and quiet, the birds are walking along the blanket of grass looking for something to eat. The tree’s leaves are moving with the wind whispering to each other in secret as they hang on to the branches hoping not to fall. The roots of the trees are digging deeper into the soul of the earth on an adventure searching for something of the unknown. While i’m in class listening to the tapping of buttons, looking out the window and finishing my story.

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