Monday, May 11, 2009

Langley



I'm sitting on a bridge observing my surroundings. It's an early gloomy, cold morning, and I'm very sleepy. I hear various birds chirping and the trickle of the stream; It's very peaceful. My eyes are glued to a black capped chickadee pulling worms out of the ground, it was very amazing. After awhile I became cold and decided to take a walk around to warm me up a bit. I came upon a bush and I wondered what the leafs felt like, and so I touched them. The leaf was dark green with a hint of yellow, the leaf was very smooth and had a rubber feeling to it. The town is very quite and deserted, it's the first time I've seen it like this. I heard a faded voice from far away and I knew it was the class coming around to get everyone. I sigh and suddenly I'm in a bad mood.