7 random:The playground

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ok so im bored rn so im gonna do something wierd.


THIS IS A DESCRIPTION OF A PLAY GROUND I WAS READING IN YESTERDAY.

The sun shines down on me making the metal underneath me hot

I look out into a field of grass.

The grass is not perfect, having different color patches.

The brown spots were from where the sun had burnt the strands to a crisp.

The lighter patches were the places in the shade.

I hear kids running around and swinging on the monkey bars.

The water from the bay, which is next to the play ground splashes around on the rocks.

I fix my glasses on my face and look down at my book.

I can't focus though because the birds are flying all around the place.

They are chirping like crazy.






ok so that's it for today pretty much....oh and happy memorial day!

c ya

-Leah


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