The Image/Memoir Writing Challenge: 'Falls Comfort: Grace gave me a second chance' | Two Drops of Ink: A Literary Blog
The woods have always been my refuge as far back as I can remember, my fortress of solitude if you will. When my heart became troubled, it was a mad dash to visit my tall maple and oak friends who always had their branches wide open to embrace me. They allowed me to climb, nail, and attach old boards to their massive trunks so I could rest up high to view the splendor of the world from their perspective. The gentle breeze would lull me into a trance as we gracefully swayed side to side...
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