1. Something Special
... consistent with the wind that blows in waves of strong forceful hatred. Through the window, although blurred with rain, and a dull hue covering everything, looking somewhat how the world might look through the windows of teary eyes, lies a small garden with a wooden swing, supported by a tree. This wooden swing, looking weather beaten and tired holds the memories of happy moments past gone and sad moments still to come. It blows with the wind ... letting itself be taken by its continuous movement. The tree that the swing is tied to has been ... ...
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- Grade Level: High School