Everywhere I Turn
I awake hearing the low gentle rustling of leaves as they fall down onto me. A bright red leaf slowly flows down onto my arm. Fall was near. I stand brushing off the dirty that had gotten into my clothes and bare skin of my arms. Looking forward I see the vast endless mountains. Every way I turn, I was surrounded by snowy mountains and darkness. The world looked so scary beyond my little island of light. I knew I had to go, winter was approaching and soon my green mountain would turn snowy and inhabitable. It was time to step out of my comfort and go into the big wide world of danger.
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