Fiction

A harsh wind sends colorful autumn leaves tumbling from trees, and onto the frost covered ground. Thin trunks bend and sway, as if an invisible hands are reaching out, grabbing hold, and shaking with all their might.

 Unique friendship

Leaves rustle in a sudden gust of wind, sending a chill down my spine. The woods around me suddenly seem spookier. Though I'm terrified out of my mind, I keep moving through the seeminly haunted forest.

"Hey, don't bother, I would do anything for you." I say, tucking the insufficient blanket under her chin

"Mm" she says, snuggling her head into my shoulder, "what, what if I wanted to fly?" 

“What are we supposed to do now.”

“Calm down Becca it’s going to be okay.”

“NO, this is a disaster she’s going to find out about the party.”

“So what, the cake maker had a slight problem with the cake.”

The kid’s name is Thomas, Tom for short. 

Here I am as usual, gazing at my book, deeply into it. No one interrupts me, not even when a frizbee flys with great altitude into my leg.

"Oh my God, he knows."

"How the hell does he - Abele! Did you tell him?!"

"What, no! I haven't seen Rhys since, like, a week ago!"

"..calm down, calm down, Alleta. It'll be oka-"

     The snow has melted, and the ground is bear and dry. Crumpled, delicate, leaves get blown across cracked dirt roads. Their autumn color now faded into a subtle and drab brown.

Have you ever met an elf? The pointed eared,  joyful, always eating candy elf? You haven't, well I've got to say they are quite amazing! Always wanting to play in the snow making snowmen and snow women. All of them have different jobs!