leave's twirled in brillent orange pinkish blurs forming a blanket over the feilds of our home town. It's once agian time for the fall to visit our home's on the mountians and bring on the changes from the once long hot summer days to calm cooling short one's. During these time's mostly people will stay inside only to come out time and time agian to collect certain things they may need to stock up for winter. But my friend's and I were a little more venterous you may say as no one could keep us in no matter what the wheather was due to be like. We were what you would call an odd bunch in a patch of pumkins. Once agian it would be a beautiful day with the wind slightly blowing leaving a refreshing breeze that would cleanse anyone's soul. I quickly threw on my jeans, shirt, jacket and looked in the mirror to see a green eyed freckled ginger. I often think of how odd
Fionnia · Fri Nov 04, 2011 @ 09:28pm · 0 Comments |