The crisp morning air soon broke into a gentle breeze that drifted along past the fields as new born lambs frolicked over the long luscious green grass.
Cute birds sit hidden away high in the dark vivid leaves singing their sweetest melodies behind all the fluffy white clouds that look as if they'd been bleached.
A sun as vibrant as fluro colours hid behind them waiting to break free.
Spring is a wonderful place. It is a time when animals can enjoy themselves and feel free in the wind that runs through their newborn fur.
Wow that was a great story that was a great story!
ReplyDeleteWow this is an awesome story it really painted a picture in my head. but try and make your story a little longer
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