This story is very true with a lil’ bit of exaggeration here and there!
I was walking along the path that circled the lake behind my house. It was a quiet October evening just before sunset, the sky was a really beautiful painting-like color. The temperature was cooling off to around the fifty-degree mark, no mistake that fall was in the air.
As I walked, I took in the sweet sound of leaves rustling around and under my feet, I looked down and marveled at the way each of them, so different, looked as though they had been freshly painted from a colorful palette of bright oranges and reds. I walked this trail almost every evening and jogged it in the mornings to keep my young body firm and in shape. I loved the tranquility and the availability offered to me to think of all lifes little things as I walked.
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I had approached the halfway point for my second time around, the sun had by now completely departed the upper horizon of our world, and darkness now replaced the once colorful sky. I looked up and sighed at the beautiful stars, so bright, and looking down on me like a million eyes of angels. The sight as usual was breathtaking. I continued walking and as I approached an area of the path, that had a scattering of picnic tables and benches, I saw a few friends of mine from the neighborhood sitting around laughing and giggling. There was Jeanine, a cute little brunette who I had known for about 7 years, Mark, a nice looking but troublesome type of guy, Tim, a hottie I had gone out with a couple times, and a black guy I didnt know, they later introduced me too as Leon. They all hollered out their hellos and greetings, and gave me hugs, I love the hugs.
I did the lady like thing and shook Leons hand when they introduced us. They were all so giggly I just knew they had done something. Sure enough about that time, Mark took out a joint and lit it up…"Time for another?" he asked. "So thats why you are all so weird tonight," I said laughing. I sat up ... Læs hele novellen
