Meagan

Text Box: Interruption
Text Box: 	I walked outside. The breeze took a enormous cough into my ears. As almost to tell me its meaning. Right as I took a deep breath to listen, I was interrupted by four little boys. They were shacking me and poking me! I screamed at the top of my inflamed lungs to vanish! In a flash, they were gone, everything was gone. Just white walls and the white whisper of the wind surrounds me. All of the sudden I felt the uncomforting warming glow of the of the bright sun broiling on my back. So hot, I had to escape, but where to? Then I saw a spec of what looked like pie coming towards me. But it was no pie at all. It was the soothing moon. It has come to shed the discomforting rays of the sun away from me. Right then my legs began to tremble. The walls began to crumble to dust. And the floor drops. Everything is as black as night. I feel afraid, troubled, and alone. Then I realized, the moon has interrupted the sun. The question is, will the moon come back for me. Has it become inflated and forever lost in this surprising world? Never to be found again. Then I hear an ignorant ringing sound repeating over and over again. It’s getting louder. I quickly begin fading away. Just like a foggy hologram. I’m awakened, to only find myself staring out over the feathery clouds. I come quick to realize that this was just my memorable imagination shielding my eyes to take my soul on a crazy adventure.    
Text Box: Water Whisper
Text Box: 	The water whispers a beautiful song. A song that angels dance to. They prance around on the riverbank. The water whispers a beautiful song. The type of song you don’t speak with words. It’s the type of song you have to listen to. The type of song that writers write. The sweet melody. The water only whispers a song when the golden sun glistens upon it. We hear the water flow down the stream into an unknown land. As the crisp golden sun floats down, the water begins to slow down, then the sound begins to brake. Finally the waters’ whisper is dead until the next sunrise. 
Text Box: Unknown Feeling
Text Box: 	I block the sound. Shut it out. Close the shutters on my mind so it’s just me, myself, and I. Interrupting me with the silent flow of white water. Suffocating me with every breath I endure. I open my eyes with great hesitation. The blinding sun glistens on top of the cool, fragile water. The golden fish pop out of the water just to feel the crisp son pounding on their backs. The white whisper of the wind sways the stiff trees back and forth, side to side. A leaf as green as grass tears off. It gradually floats down to make a tiny splash in the clear water. The leaf sends vibrations in every direction. Then it’s me again. Sitting on  a rugged rock by the river side. I scan the water with my passionate eyes, then doze off into a great sleep. Never to wake up. For a long while.