Post by Amy Elmeerevanna Longbottom on Mar 30, 2010 16:07:18 GMT -5
treating life like a picture
but it's not a moment that's frozen in time
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The sky was full of life and shine. The sun was huge and bright, and then down was the earth, warm under the sun’s heat, the surrounding was calm enough to lend a person some sleep. Cool and fresh breeze passed by her face, and then her hair and she found it slightly irritating to see her hair left messy by the flow of the wind passed by her. She moved her fingers through the hair, brushing them back then tied them up high with a rubber band. She was sitting under the shade of the tree tree. Amy found herself singing a muggle song that she had heard back in Britain while spending time with her parents and siblings
Amna had always liked to sit alone and write stories, poems, songs or write her diary but today she was trying to draw. She was trying to capture a little bit of happiness of happy faces she had always seen around. A few people like Alan, Luke, William and Twyla ‘s faces came to her mind first when she started to think ‘bout her friends but unfortunately she wasn’t too good at drawing even though she tried her level best. She had alittle white and black kitten named shiniie that was always with her. Amna loved her very much and couldn’t stay without it and neither Shiniie could stay away from Amy, also she never got into anyone else arms or went near anyone else. To Shiniie all she had was Amy and to Amy all that was left behind was Shiniee. Shiniee sat on her lap and Amy started to pat her on her back. The pencil and paper on which Amy tried to draw was now kept away showing that she had given up drawing and wasn’t ever going to try it again. It was surely not her cup of tea.
