Monday, April 26, 2010

Yellow Submarine

The submarine came to a screeching halt and we all got out of the vehicle. Coming to a road filled of stars, we started walking until we decided to venture through the trees. As we wandered through the woods everything started to become even more magical than before. It was dark, but my eyes adjusted perfectly. The trees moved in the wind, and the grass spoke to us all. We are a part of it all! We are like trees! I felt like I was ten years old again, running round and making silly noises. It felt so nice just to take off my shoes and not care about the cuts and bruises. We were invincible, and it didn't matter where we ended up or where we were going. We were just walking, running, hopping, skipping through the night. Looking up at the sky we pretended to be avatars in the land of Pandora. It's hard to imagine our forests being destroyed. The trip had began, it had hit hard and fast.
It was easy to get lost in your own head. The worst thing you can do when experiencing this magical time. That's why you should be the journey with only your best friends. We never really lost sight of each other. All four of us finding new textures and creatures to feel. Each of us seeing different things. We are like a family. We don't need anyone else! I knew in that moment that my life has changed forever. As we all locked arms and stood in a circle, all our eyes hit the sky and through the tree tops we found pure bliss. I'll never forget that moment.

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