In the beginning

[jemma_louise]

From my perch in the tree I watch him,he thinks he is alone. He's skipping stones on the water and cheering himself on as the stone skips 3 times. He pulls out a cigarette and lays back in the grass to smoke it. I lay on the branch watching him. He looks back and up as if feeling my eyes on him and my heart jumps to my throat, a lazy smile moving

Comments

[kael_alexander]

That was a beautiful memory. I enjoyed reading about my Mother. She was very dear to me.

[jemma_louise]

I felt comfortable with her, she was a lovely woman.