Waves rolling up a shore, over tiny rocks, and smooth, soft, golden sand. I sat on a bench, below the sand, listening as the soothing sound of waves went through my head. This is the place I had come to think, it is the place that I call peace. In this place it is quiet and relaxing and the place that I enjoy most. I can come here, whatever my emotion, happy, sad, confused, focused, upset, anything that crosses my mind can be solved in this place. If only this was a real place, but as you least expected it just me in front of a wet window, watching the grey, rainy sky on a Saturday afternoon. Imagination is the key to my peaceful place.
A journal entry I decided to share with you guys. I was very pleased with this piece.
A journal entry I decided to share with you guys. I was very pleased with this piece.
I loved your piece. It really made me relaxed and calm. Your description is great too. I can really see what you were thinking about.
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Thank you. I enjoy reading your entries also, they're also very interesting.
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