Sunday, June 28, 2009

The Forgotten Prairie

She stood in a field of grass shimmering like gold in the sun. The wind blew across the grass, hearing the sound of waves as if she was standing by the sea. Her wispy gown fluttered about provoked by the warm breeze. Her red hair shown brilliantly in the sun as if on fire, causing her to be the brightest spectacle in the middle of the forgotten prairie. All about her, she saw wild flowers in colors of white, yellow, and lavender. She soaked in every inch of this beautiful place knowing it must be a dream.

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