~rain~
~big trees~
~spiders~
~poetry~
~the kind of smoke that smells like adventure~
~old books~
~good movies~
~people who never judge you unless you keep secrets from them~
~a God who loves me and wrote me a book~
~brown eyes~
~chocolate~
~wind in my hair~
(I missed the Seventh Short Story this month but we shall pick up in September.)
I’m sorry if you were too busy studying algebra to have time for your story.
As an avid backpacker in the days of my youth, I’ve sat by many fires giving off that adventuresome smoky smell.
“Snowfall at the Narrows
on a cold November day.
Something I’ll remember
when i’m very far away.”
I agree with all of those… except spiders.
I’m sorry you couldn’t post your Seventh Short Story this month (because I LOVE reading them!) but I’m looking forward to your next!!
-Cerra Cat-
I am thankful for you!