I love the smell of bonfires.
I love the crisp, cold air.
I love open windows.
I love the white fog rising from the ground, especially when it is lit
by the pale full moon. It is when it reveals its true self: forgotten spirits
wandering the earth, shuffling and swaying to their own beat as they
eternally trod about this earth.
I love fall.
Summer, tease me no more. Yield your control. Bring autumn here and now.
Anonymous says:
beautifully said. and i agree.
also, yes, that did include telekinesis
canam628 says:
lol, yeah, i konw I talk too much sometimes, haha
infiniteman says:
autumn also brought school.. Ugh.
Tewcewl says:
you don’t even go to school anymore