Daily Archives: June 9, 2018
Alice calmly walked across the wooden bridge in her backyard and imagined herself walking across a beautiful, floral bridge set over a large pond next to lovely pink daffodils set in a huge garden that may as well have belonged to the Queen. Then she went back to reality and saw herself walking across a tiny unstable broken bridge along with dried up daisies and the main colour of the garden was plain old dull grey. She crossed her bare arms, shivering from the rain that was sprinkling over her garden drenching her and her clothes. She did the sensible thing and went back inside.