Time passes too quickly
You lay down in the forest
"Just five minutes", you say to the trees
"Five minutes to be alone. Then I can get up and go on living"
You close your eyes
When you open them again the saplings around you have grown massive, and your hair has turned to moss
"You were gone too long", the trees whisper
"They've forgotten all about you"
YOU ARE READING
The Pointless Book
RandomJust a collection of pointless thoughts from a pointless girl
