We gaze down from the hill, our eyes wide. I feel the cold breeze against my face and inhale the fresh mountain air. The view was magnificent up here, the massive mountains on our right and the great lake to our left. Suddenly I see a group of geese soaring through the air, I call out for the others. We gain speed, I felt the chilly wind against my hair and we finally take off. I screamed to the top of my lungs and flapped my arms. We came dashing down the hill at a incredible speed, I felt the humid grass between my toes as I raced towards the swings. I looked up at the majestic geese hovering above us, would we ever be able to fly with them? Salome
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Dragons
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