lower
I breathed in the air – and
elt the breeze rustle through me.
The sun shone, alleviating any worry
I had o a gloomy day. The tractor’s engine
roared nearby, interrupting the serenity
that is summer. I elt myself closing up,
trying to escape the noise: and with no
luck I ell back into the same old pattern
o yesterday.
Tiffany Cence is a passionate writer residing in Greensburg, PA studying creative writing at Seton Hill University. In her spare time she enjoys reading, cooking, and playing with her dog.
elt the breeze rustle through me.
The sun shone, alleviating any worry
I had o a gloomy day. The tractor’s engine
roared nearby, interrupting the serenity
that is summer. I elt myself closing up,
trying to escape the noise: and with no
luck I ell back into the same old pattern
o yesterday.
Tiffany Cence is a passionate writer residing in Greensburg, PA studying creative writing at Seton Hill University. In her spare time she enjoys reading, cooking, and playing with her dog.
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