SHE WAS GETTING TIRED OF THE HOUSE PARTY.
stepping out into the back orchard without fanfare, she walked up to the expansive fenced in area where the sheep were kept. she unbuckled the latch and stepped in.
SHE RAN FOR MILES.
happening upon a tree, she walked towards it and found a tap where sap might have been. looking inside, she sees earthworms and gnats. it smelled like the house party.
THE SUMMER WIND TURNS ICE COLD.
an old run-down shed becomes clearer as she walks closer. the window has become cloaked in dirt. she knocks on a door slightly ajar. a man with wrinkles covering his skin appears. he says
THERE IS NOTHING HERE FOR YOU.
