I settled upon a giant hill full of fresh buttercups, their sweet petals almost reminiscent to warm butter. I can see why people love them....their yellow color is bold yet quite soft to the eyes. The tree in the center of the hill had brought me great joy for it's whimsical petals fell all over the buttercups. mixing blue and yellow flowers in a beautiful pattern. I scooped them up and let the breeze take them as they danced with the wind, the deep blue sky with beautiful colors to reflect on. I laid back and felt the grass sway around me while the buttercups glimmered in the sun and the rest enjoyed the shade from the tree.
There was no one else but me.
I missed this solitude, I missed my family, but most importantly, I missed the bus....there wasn't much I could do so instead I accepted it, and relaxed with the cool breeze and the earthy smells around me. I love to collect rocks... maybe I should have collected some then. But Now it's too late....
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"How come that didn't happen now? I mean you had like what.... two weeks?!" Jeff sighs in disbelief unable to understand how certain people are alive to begin with "okay, okay but you put yourself into this situation and you'll get your self out. bye-bye!" He hangs up quickly and throws his phone on his bed. Almost knocking down his plant he takes a second Collect his thoughts and say a prayer before doing something crazy.
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Wrote this back in 2022, I completely forgot about this and the direction I was going with the characters. but I'll see what I can make happen!
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Universal paths
RandomAny given day you would go on about life.slowly forgetting your true self and feelings. hiding/running from the past cleaning traces of what once was life and burning it down till all is never felt. ? (cover picture was taken by me) ? I'm not v...
