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Sharub
Just a Mooh!
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2015
Ellen sat in the fresh shadow of a large tree in the forest and taking a deep breath, sniffing the fresh, moist air that carried the smell of the woods, the grass, the leafs that lied on the ground; her ears almost buzzing, hearing the whispers of the gentle winds that ran trough the ancient trees and plants, inwardly sighing with relief at the thought of being so immersed in such a relaxing place, trying, for a brief moment, to forget her daily life. Her hateful daily life.
Ellen Barkley graduated in Economy two years ago, and since then worked as an office clerk in an Insurance&Loan company in town, hating her life from the moment she opened her big, blue eyes to the moment in which she closed them at night. She hated the monotony of the life of the city, the continuous running and running... running when the alarm clock rang, running to take a shower, ate a light breakfast, running outside and take the bus, then hope nothing will interfer with the commute and then jump outside the old bus and run across a few streets, skipping hobos and other workers... and when she finally arrives at her desk, her fingers dances over the keyboard, but her eyes... her mind goes for the forest few yards away from her cheap rented rooms.
And just like now, as the sun is about to disappear and allow the moon to take place, she stays in the nature, trying to not be overwhelmed by the gray and nullifying nothing of the city, balancing and trying to make the forest her own little corner of heaven...
Ellen Barkley graduated in Economy two years ago, and since then worked as an office clerk in an Insurance&Loan company in town, hating her life from the moment she opened her big, blue eyes to the moment in which she closed them at night. She hated the monotony of the life of the city, the continuous running and running... running when the alarm clock rang, running to take a shower, ate a light breakfast, running outside and take the bus, then hope nothing will interfer with the commute and then jump outside the old bus and run across a few streets, skipping hobos and other workers... and when she finally arrives at her desk, her fingers dances over the keyboard, but her eyes... her mind goes for the forest few yards away from her cheap rented rooms.
And just like now, as the sun is about to disappear and allow the moon to take place, she stays in the nature, trying to not be overwhelmed by the gray and nullifying nothing of the city, balancing and trying to make the forest her own little corner of heaven...