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Post by Kunabee on Jan 21, 2012 14:24:06 GMT -5
Kunabee
I took a deep breath, filling my thoughts and nostrils with the smell of the morning. It was sweet this morning, calm and pretty, and I almost could smell rain. But no, rain was not to come, not in this drought. Still, I don't think I remember such a morning as this, this wonderful and beautiful morning. I smile to the wind, the world seeming to shine. It was a beautiful morning, and as odd as it seemed, I had a good feeling. I just simply felt positive. I had a good feeling about today. It didn't matter if there was still a drought, and the sun burned the skin, it was one of those days when dreams could be. When something optimistic and positive was bound to happen. I ran down the field - laughing even though I was hungry and thirsty; celebrating, even though this long-lasting drought had tainted the world. Today was a beautiful, glorious day, I decided, and so I went with it. All the hardships in the world could not ruin one's peace of mind. And today, that's exactly what I had. Today was a dawning of dreams. And what beautiful dreams they are!
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