Excerpt from So Says The River
Cooler now from the canopy of the pines, but still thirsty, I stepped from behind the pine towards the spring on the edge of the meadow, where a path seemed to lead directly toward the spring through a lovely band of wildflowers. Multi-colored bachelor buttons and white daisies with yellow centers, each in clumps, here and there. The lovely flowers thickened the closer I stepped towards the spring. Sometimes it seemed as if the daisies wrapped around my legs in an anklet of woven stems. My legs felt heavy, like I was lifting the earth with every step.
Day 247 of COVID Stay At Home
Day 626 of daily blogging
NaNoWriMo: National Novel Writing Month — Day 15 with 28,499 words of 50,000 over the month of November.
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Retired Middle School Language Arts/Media Teacher ~~
Writer and Thinker~~
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