Tuesday, March 24, 2015

This is a short story I wrote for school

A young girl sat on a limb in a tall oak tree, looking out at the landscape in front of her. The green grass gleamed as the sun shone down on each dew covered blade. The ground was dotted with fresh wild flowers of all shapes, colors, and sizes. Birds rushed back and forth, carrying twigs and sticks and straw and leaves, clutched tightly in their little feet. The warm, crisp, breeze blew gently through the trees, slightly tugging every leaf as it went by. In addition to the beautiful sights around, the air was scented with the sweet smell of flowers and the feel and temperature of springtime. In the distance, a white house stood, carefully placed on the ground, making the yard look beautiful and complete.  


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