Empty Smile
The final Bell has rung. Goodbye to all.
- Jul 13, 2018
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The weather is bleak. Dark clouds slowly moving by, rain slowly coming down, the mists of fog just hanging in the air, and the wind is calm.
It's days like this that has me feeling dark. I just want to escape and wander into the woods.
I love being in the woods when the weather is like this. I can't tell you what it is about the woods that intrigue me to want to be in there.
Is it the silence? The solitude? The sometimes frightening experience of being out there alone? Or is it because it makes me feel free?
i don't know which it is, but just the four questions above has me wanting to make my next escape.
It's days like this that has me feeling dark. I just want to escape and wander into the woods.
I love being in the woods when the weather is like this. I can't tell you what it is about the woods that intrigue me to want to be in there.
Is it the silence? The solitude? The sometimes frightening experience of being out there alone? Or is it because it makes me feel free?
i don't know which it is, but just the four questions above has me wanting to make my next escape.