Day Dreaming In The Domain
Alice, 10A pond that looks as if it had been full to brimming with dragon tears that were descended from the heavens above and had escaped into a new world of dense earth. The crunching of dry leaves underneath your heel as you step forward into the bitter air that snaps at your nose. Branches outstretched, enclosing you in a gentle hug. A chill sent down your spine when cold grass tickles your toes and the smile that cracks across your face when you look over at the earth’s patchwork quilt of the enchanted bush beyond.