Beilana
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Woohoo! Awesome Ratzy. One of my fav paragraphs so far
The air outside was not as good as the crisp, clear air of the wilderness. Not pure. Pollution, toxic waste mingled with what could have been fresh. Although I couldn’t see them, I could almost feel the fumes sneaking up behind me, choking me, tightening upon my throat. A disturbing thought. The garden, if it could be called that, was fairly boring to look at. Fake grass, which, at first, had caught my attention, was so obviously fake that I laughed, aloud. Plants that were restricted in growth, puny rose bushes tied to posts. A clean bird bath stood in the middle of the grass, but it was one that no respectable bird would ever find themselves looking at, let alone bathe in.
Very interesting and well writting Quite the imagination you have!
The air outside was not as good as the crisp, clear air of the wilderness. Not pure. Pollution, toxic waste mingled with what could have been fresh. Although I couldn’t see them, I could almost feel the fumes sneaking up behind me, choking me, tightening upon my throat. A disturbing thought. The garden, if it could be called that, was fairly boring to look at. Fake grass, which, at first, had caught my attention, was so obviously fake that I laughed, aloud. Plants that were restricted in growth, puny rose bushes tied to posts. A clean bird bath stood in the middle of the grass, but it was one that no respectable bird would ever find themselves looking at, let alone bathe in.
Very interesting and well writting Quite the imagination you have!