Sometimes I like to think it's the alcohol talking but sometimes it's not. Talking to plants...ha what a stupid thing to do huh? Talking to plants, like talking to a dead person, never really taking in what you say and never answering. Well it helps no matter how stupid you think it is. At least it helps me. I know they don't really listen but what does it matter? I'm able to actually talk and talk and talk and let my feelings be heard. I'm never interrupted I never have to do something stupid to be heard. I mean silence...what a wonderful sound. Now you must think I'm insane. Silence isn't a sound! It is. You would only know if you have heard it before. Have you heard it before?
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The Garden
RandomThese are some stories I put together for writing assignments in English class at school.
