Return to Childhood

[|Emmy|]

Emmy was walking along the edge of the wood holding in the sand of the playground area. Her pale arms stretched out from the side of her, trying to keep her balance. Emmy shook her bangs to the side of her face and jumped down from her spot, which was at least 3 inches down. The wind was quite chilly and leaves were flying around everywhere. She walked over to an empty swing, hugging her arms and sat down comfortably on the seat. Looking down at her black and white shoes, she let out a cold breath and grabbed ahold of the chain. She tighted her grip and kicked her feet against the sand. The wind suddenly got colder, with the air in her face, she carelessly shrugged it off. Swinging in the cold wind, yea, that was her life at times like these.

[|Emmy|]

The swing began to slow down a bit without the help of Emmy's feet. A sigh escaped from her lavender colored lips, it was cold. She stood upright and dusted her jeans with a pale hand. Her feet started to move away from the swing, eyes glancing back at the creaking swing. Maybe, she should head to the mall, it must be warmer there.