A Beautiful Piece of Writing by Athashia 

She closed her eyes and opened them again, and there in front of here was her two hands, being flooded by nature's beauty. She was paralysed but didn't panic. She was surprised because of how magnificent the scene was. She loved how the great, green grass, being glided by the wind and how the silent stream stroked her hand. But she wondered why there was only one tree that stood there, but not alone. The tranquil scenery hypnotised her as the trees and the grass swayed around like ballet dancers. But she couldn't keep this sight forever, after all it's all just a dream.

By Athashia Reyes