You slowly and carefully step through the leaves that scatter about the concrete. You breathe heavily as you gander around. You see the trees, but that's really nothing compared to the ghostly, damp looking walls that surround you. Voices are bribing you to get to the other side, so you try, but the spirits take you back. Back home, to your bed. You find that it was all, simply, a dream.
3 comments:
Wow, I love the sinergy this post. I like how you kept who it was about a mystery. I like how you connected dreams to a picture.
I love how you phrased your words because if you would've said they walk through the park, the meaning would not be as soulful or deep.
I agree with Rennae Elfubuh, I liked it a lot.
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