Wednesday, March 5, 2014

Staircase to Heaven by Leonardo

Saliva builds up in my mouth and the smell of wet leaves fills up my nose. I am thinking of angels and cupids. Leaves flutter past me. I feel the tingling of the numbness in my fingers. The brightness is blinding me. This is so confusing and weirdly crazy.

2 comments:

  1. AWESOME WRITING LEO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    A bit short though :(

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  2. Well son, this piece of descriptive writing. Proves the amazing talent you posses. You talented and fortunate being to have such a wise and beautiful gift. I am awed by your description. Thankyou.

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