I went 85 over the 750 limit, but please read it and comment for me.
The sun was shining and the trees were shaking their branches in the wind and the whole world exhaled as afternoon began to turn to early evening. I lay on my back in the meadow admiring the lofty clouds that passed [...]
Archive for April 8th, 2008
Scene, first-person narrator
Posted in Fiction, tagged butterfly, damian, death, meadow, sun on April 8, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
