…You can see,that I swim through the sea of painful…
The song that is expanding in my mind, one of Emilie Autumn, reminds me the winter and the rain,so that the holidays are too far…
My monotonous life would have continued for much longer, but I do. The usual yellow bus that brings me home is empty,like always...all the guys bought expansive and showy cars,and backs home with cool girls...
Obviously if I'm here above, I'm not like them. But i like this bus stops in front of the mysterious Grove next my house. Let's say that small expanse of trees is my second home. There I do my homework,I read,I think and lose myself in his beauty.
I get out the bus greeting Fred,the bus driver and I walk to the an intense and enveloping smell of musk and pine hug me. Beautiful! I start to step through the trees, different sizes, different colors and scents ... after 5 min I reach my corner of heaven.
A species of cave made by me that overlooks a small Brook, but her noise is what makes it amazing. When I sit on a rock and I listen carefully, it seems that he bring forth my thoughts, make them slide with him. A heady sensation!
I throw my bag in the cave and I sit down on a rock near the brook and I start reading the science lesson about minerals… in that place everything is easier!
After 3 hours I decide to go home, so I pick up all my things and I leave my special corner.I take the usual 's 6.25 PM and the light is incredible.A mix of yellow,orange and I can see the sun go away behind the trees and the little hills;while a soft wind caresses my skin giving me lot of chills! I wouldn't change this for nothing in the word…
I reach for the old and rickety bridge that connect the forest to the area of my house, which is located 100 meters further on there.
Under it thers still my brook,with lot of dangerous rocks. I move the first steps towards it and suddenly the cracking reminds me to pay a lot of attention…small steps... small steps ... the noise seems to vanish completely, and during the last few centimeters I start walking very fast ... that stupid idea!
The last step and I get home, I'm reaching.
Something is wrong ... the strings that tie the bridge go wild and under my feet nothing, air. Few seconds to understand ... I'm about to die? I fall ... I fall ... touch the cold water, which immediately fills me and take me with him.A feeling of emptiness, of transport.
My mind becomes blurred and the last thing I feel, are not the hard rocks but a warm water that hugs me ... what happens?
Hi guys...this is my first chappy and I know it's short but I promise that others will be longer!I hope u will like (a little XD) my story.I accept advice and u soon 3