The tall twisted gum tree stood strong and powerful, yet the old rotting roots were a sign of the draining strength of my old favourite hang-out. That makes two f us, I thought gloomily. My energy had been taken away, and I just wanted to lie down in a familiar place and be safe for once. Safe. A feature in life most of us take for granted, yet I must seek to find after the setting of the cheeky, gleeful sun. NEXT This is the personal page of aliceedwards and does not represent the views or opinions of Braingle.  | |
