#maybeabook

[crumplelush]

What could it be? #surprise #presents #iwonder #anyideas #maybeabook (at Tottenham Court Road)

[findyourselfwithlove]

I guess this is called writing...i don't know...

The wind quietly whispered through the window she gazed out of. A cloudless sky seemed to say a little extra today. She watched as her mother effortlessly dug out various plants in the garden and moved them to different locations in the yard. Lillian knew that spring was a time for change but she thought to herself, “am I ready?”

Lillian walked out into the back yard stepping on various plants that hurt her bare feet. She slowly tip toed to where a hammock was placed between two large trees that gave shade to the area all day long. Quickly she sat down, careful not to tip over as she positioned herself perfectly in the middle.  This is where Lillian made sense of everything; this single place has made her life so clear. Looking up at the clear blue sky, she whispered to herself, “am I ready to take the leap and make a fall?”

 The winds seemed to answer her: “it’s okay sweet girl, take the leap, you’ll only fall a little.”

She closed her eyes. In her head, scenes of her and Marcus played on repeat. His big round brown eyes staring straight at her as he said, “its okay darling, I’m here to catch you.”

It was as if everything she was dreaming was real. Lillian could feel his hand gently caress her back as she slowly fell into his arms. His hand glided across her neck as he prepared to kiss her. Then, as if it were really occurring she felt wetness on her lips.

Lillian opened her eyes, “Duke, get off of me!” she yelled. Duke’s big puppy dog eyes starred straight at her and she couldn’t help but rub his head and cuddle up to him on the pleasant spring day.