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The Rock
I stepped onto the ground off of the rock on which i stood.
I started to run,building speed,going faster then any human could. I was running so fast i could feel my eyes water. I started to build a sweat,and my feet felt hotter. I was gasping for breath as i ran and ran. I stopped for 2 seconds and began running again. I hopped over 3 fences,fell down 4 times. I ran by a river,that gave off the sound of wind chimes. I Grabbed onto my stomach,I had a stitch in my side. I was running on a narrow trail,that started to become wide. I turned a corner, and ran through the trees. I passed a bee hive of busy honey bees. I passed a fountain, an old Guru drank from. I passed a treehouse,and knew there were more sights to come. I started to slow,I was running too fast. I didn't take my time,so the scenery would last. I took a glance back at the destinations i had seen. I was still on the rock, I realized it was a dream. I Remember that day, because i chose to dream on,and i still go to the rock that i dreamt upon. By: Katlyn Belliveau |
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