Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Caitlin - Disappointed.

Through my closed lashes a bright glimpse caught my eye.
I sat peacefully until suddenly I remembered.
It was Easter, A pleasant breeze was blowing aimlessly as I ran outside
The sweet smell of flowers cut through the soft scent of the morning's dewy grass.
I sprint over to the other end of my lawn, perched in the large oak tree was the most divine chocolate I have ever laid eyes on.
Seconds later, I stumble back to my room and place the chocolate onto my bed.
Hours later, I sprint back to my room to find that the chocolate rabbit melted in the sun.

By Caitlin

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