Her eyes closed, she can smell the freshness of the air, much like the cool air of early mornings. She takes a deep breath. Lingering within the freshness, is a pleasant, sweet fragrance, fruity like, which she can’t make out. She feels soothing, as though basking in the warm winter sunshine, or the cool summer breeze. Her dress is fluttering gently in the middle of the wind.
She opens her eyes …
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2 comments:
hi, just dropping by to say HELLO
So poetic....
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