The trees glow with the warm golden light from the sky above them, and the wind in the branches whispers, shaking leave which are not emerald but almost seem to dream of being such an old, beloved shade.
There is a soft laughter coming from above her, just as a slow shower of the leaves shower down on the girl below the tree.
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Re: Fortify yourself with contentment, for this is an impregnable fortress.
Date: 2010-05-26 02:13 am (UTC)There is a soft laughter coming from above her, just as a slow shower of the leaves shower down on the girl below the tree.