Imagine: a short scene
Imagine Sloping plains filled with tall grass and wildflowers formed silver and green waves that undulated with the touch of the slight breeze, and the smell of summer in the air mingled with freshly rained on dirt. The sun kept disappearing behind fluffy clouds that lazily drifted through the sky, only to gently reappear with a glow that warmed everything that it touched. Cool winds rustled through the leaves of the trees dotted throughout the field, carrying the yells and laughter of four young girls. The dew on the grass grabbed onto her shins and slid back onto her calves as she ran through the field. She egged on her friends to outrun her while they yelled playful insults in return; the sun watched the interaction through a soft haze. The girl felt arms wrap around her torso, pinning her own arms to her side, as one of her friends yelled “gotcha” in her ear. The pair stuttered to a s...
