This was written during an excercise for my writing course about an inanimate object, it made me really think about the impression we all leave on the simplest things.
Retreat Flee from the light of day Hide your heart in darkness Close your eyes to the hot Spears of sunlight And look to hope no more Cage your spirit Erect iron bars around your soul
A story for 9-12yr olds, four young friends take their horses for a ride to the fire tower. But the foolish actions of one girl land her in strife.
I love you on the condition That you will love me, Respect me, cherish me And forgive my foolishness That you will value my honour, My honesty and my faith That your arms will be open