The Beginning

The sun was a shine and the world couldn't have been cleansed of anything more foul than a freshly bloomed tulip. The days were slow here, wherever that was. I didn't know if there was anywhere else out there to be. I mean, this was my place. It was all mine and the eyes of others upon it didn't matter to me. All of the flowing trees through the cool crisp wind could make this place shake with beauty. Although, it feels like I'm the only one to notice.