Megan Lindquist

Dreams

Dreams It was a quiet and peaceful afternoon, the trees hung over the path that I was walking on. The clouds like marshmallows amidst a seamlessly never ending sky of blue. I look around at the nature surrounding me. If you listen closely you could hear the buzzing of bees and other creatures whirring about from one flower or tree, to another. It’s almost hypnotizing. Being alone. With nothing but your thoughts and the cold wind of a late October day. The only thing breaking the silence were your feet hitting the ground and the sounds of nature. You could continuously feel the sense of an overwhelming peace. All the sudden you hear someone yelling wake up, and you are instantaneously transported back to reality.