Sep 1, 2016
starter for @thepathisyourtoclimb
“Whoa whoa whoa!” Elise shouts joyfully into the crisp, fresh air, waving her arms everywhere. “Corrin, Corrin, look!”
She points at the field of flowers suddenly coming into view. A wide variety cluster together in some places; reds, yellows, blues, and purples all dot the landscape. A cool breeze ruffles her pigtails.
“C’mon c’mon c’mon let’s go see them!” She tugs insistently on her older sibling’s arm as her eyes shine, thinking about all the flowers she can pick. She can make so many bouquets and flower crowns and flower bracelets! Corrin and her will be completely draped in flowers by the time they leave.
