Post by Carrie/Taylor/Olivia on Mar 21, 2011 10:25:46 GMT -8
Olivia
It felt weird to be at a place that was not my home. Plus, it was the middle of summer too, even in Michigan, it always seemed cold, but here, there were crispe breezes and mountain views. In the dense, green grass, I was sure to stand out with my bright red hoodie. I always wore it, regaurdless of the weather, it made me feel safe for some reason. Sitting on the ground, my nimble hands would reach forward and pull wild daises out of the grass now. With each stem breaking, I dug my finger nails into the stalk and made a whole, looping each flower together to create a never ending train of the white flowers. A caw caught my attention as I glanced up to see a big black bird dancing about on the ground, no doubt looking for food. I wondered if blac birds had the same supersition that black cats had. Shrugging the thought off though, I went back to making daisy chains unware of the approaching person.
Occ: Open to anybody!
It felt weird to be at a place that was not my home. Plus, it was the middle of summer too, even in Michigan, it always seemed cold, but here, there were crispe breezes and mountain views. In the dense, green grass, I was sure to stand out with my bright red hoodie. I always wore it, regaurdless of the weather, it made me feel safe for some reason. Sitting on the ground, my nimble hands would reach forward and pull wild daises out of the grass now. With each stem breaking, I dug my finger nails into the stalk and made a whole, looping each flower together to create a never ending train of the white flowers. A caw caught my attention as I glanced up to see a big black bird dancing about on the ground, no doubt looking for food. I wondered if blac birds had the same supersition that black cats had. Shrugging the thought off though, I went back to making daisy chains unware of the approaching person.
Occ: Open to anybody!
