I was just walking and then i saw it. Beautiful. The trees were blowing in the wind. My hair. My hair was free, blowing in the wind, much like the trees. But I still saw it. The little concrete table in the middle of the woods. I set out to find it and finally, I did. The excitement was phenomenal. I mean, could you imagine, sitting out here, having a picnic, reading a book, writing. Oh, it was amazing. I didn't want to leave, but I had to. But I had a plan.
The next morning i went out to the table with a basket with a sandwich, grapes, an apple, and peanut butter for the apples. I also brought my favorite book with me. Hatchet. As I was reading the wind started picking up so I had to go. But, I was determined to finish my book out there. So i kept going out there everyday.
