Thursday, August 18, 2011

How do you think? constructive criticism needed. time writer?

A cool breeze blows through my hair and chills my whole body after just a few seconds of being exposed to it, I can clearly describe it as being the crisp winter air of the Northern Hemisphere. I’m standing next to my favorite lake, nestled safely in the backwoods behind my house. The pine trees surround me at all sides, it’s almost as if their trying to protect this peaceful place, in the same way a barrier between two locations. Even if this is so I feel welcome here. Every time I enter this place there is nothing but calm silence to welcome me. There’s always a peaceful feeling here a the small ripples of water make their way towards me I can’t help but hear the soft melodic song that makes my entire soul feel at ease. This song coupled with wind, which causes the trees to sway back and forth in some sort of sacred dance, help me remember the days, not too long ago, when I learned that everything I once had was a lie.

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