Bam. I'm back. This is a little drabble I had in my mind. Has nothing to do with the chapters before it. I'm working on another chapter of this, and I'm getting back into KoT :) Whooo I'm feeling the rush of getting back into things! Read and review everyone!
Wendy always walked.
She walked around the house in the morning, preparing herself and her lessons for the day. She strolled with her mother, engaging in light conversation with the woman she so adored. She walked with Nana, enjoying the calm of the morning with her nurse before the rush of the day began. It was so much quieter when Nana wasn't barking at someone.
After breakfast Wendy walked to the homes of her students. There, she paced between children and lesson book, correcting and engaging her students with the world. Sometimes, when she taught them the geographies of countries, she wondered how far they've traveled before in their dreams.
Then Wendy walked to the market. She strolled between the shops, paying visits to her favorite vendors and making an occasional purchase. At times, a wandering feather on the street would catch her eye. How many would fit around her head?
From there Wendy walked home.
She never needed a car, for everything of importance was within walking distance of her house. She never needed a plane, for she had no business outside the United Kingdom. She especially never needed to fly, for if she did, she wouldn't have anywhere to go, or anyone to see when she got there.