Sunday, August 1, 2010

The sailing ship whisked her away to unknown lands, showing her the beauty that was existing outside her world.  She was happy, living in the confines of a floating continent.  There were people to observe, some gained more observation than others.  There were guys in baseball caps and kids who thought her name was Jessica.  There were laughing little kids and late night adventures.  Wales tried to join in on her adventure, a sea otter too, but they were denied access at the landing pad.  They brought her joy anyway, filling her up with the help of strangers.  Everyone helped, and she was happy.  Then lands known to her came again, she lost a few drops of the joy that was shared.  Her mind turned dull, and she was confined to the house again, never alone.

1 comment:

  1. I adore this. Your writing is always wonderful. And it made me smile because I knew what you were talking about.