agk9871 (United States) published:
Bathed in a soft sunset glow, the leaves surround me and the fallen hero. The fallen hero is as smooth as sanded wood, as pale as dawn just beginning. My wooden neighbors stand strong and fierce outside my clearing; warriors grieving their lost. The trees sway to the beat of my heart, creating a light rustle, the last of their crisp leaves a cascading waterfall to the ground. It is not a place for many. It is not a place...
5 months ago