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A RIVER A PLACE OF ALONE AND SILENCE
Here I am a newcomer, and I want to write and share with all. I am a literacy lover and like to write anything on the blog. Previously, I've written a lot on Blogger provided by Google at Free Blogspot. However, this time I saw this Hive Blog Platform really helped me to write.
My first post is about a woman in the world of my imagination. He is always present, if you are in a quiet place.
Today to be exact, Wednesday I'd like a little time to take a walk into the forest. This forest is not far from my house, only about a kilometer away. Next to it was a river whose water was very clear and flowing calmly, but drifting away.
I am very happy to be in the forests like this, especially by the river. The place can make me more calm and comfortable. Even my mind space will feel clear after coming out of this forest later. That's why today I visited a place like this?
WOMEN IN MY FICTIONAL WORLD WHEN I AM lonesome
THE FOREST WHERE I WALK TO SEE NEW LOCATIONS OF LIFE
I don't know who that girl is? And where is he, but he is always present in the space of my imagination, in lonely times and when I am alone. And the most fatal is when I'm upset and restless. He came to tease my soul like a hallucination in the soul. He always makes me happy.
I call, women in my fictional world. When I dreamed that I was alone, he came without me needing to call. It comes only with a whisper. I just remember it. While from some of my other memories, it can only pull me in the memories of the episode. Memories that break me down. Memories are gone and thrown away.
However, this time I was very curious. While, enjoying my pleasures and taking me in the world of spirits who are curious, but do not suffer at all. It doesn't hurt one bit. I am always carried by him in longing dreams, and in loving dreams.
In fact, I already have one that accompanies the days in nightmares. They already have three children, one boy and two girls. With them makes my life boring, and makes them happy. Sometimes they make me very happy. However, what makes me the happiest are the women in my imaginary world. She is a beautiful woman from abroad.
Straw Tutu Farmer for Cow and Buffalo feed
Once upon a time I created a woman in my fictional world. I created her in a very beautiful character. I thought, one day he will live in my real world. He would come to pick me up in a luxury Ferrari. While the women who had left me and insulted me would be flabbergasted to see it. She is a female Angelian in my fictional world.
Her beauty is not comparable to the women who live in my city. Even though they are the children of government officials, my Angelina is different. She was very beautiful, and hung down to her shoulder length. Even the funniest thing is that we are not equal in the real world, he is the son of a rich official, just a poor street writer. What a coincidence my Angelina always makes me happy, do you guys dream like that too?
I thought that all humans who lived restlessly would dream like me. Accompanied by a rich woman, kind and accepting as is. He is even willing to treat wounds in love. Brew a glass of sugar sweet water and give a drink when everything is no longer useful. At the end of life has ended. And at a time when this world is closed with age.
But my Angelina didn't come, I've been dreaming about Angelina. sometimes alone in secluded places. walking alone in the woods of my own time, and saw some sheep living happily with the children. If I have seen Angelina, I have seen rivers of very clear water. The blue river water makes me very calm and serene. When I'm in the forest like this, all the threatening burdens seem to be blown away by the air and blown away by the wind. The trees seemed to understand what I was feeling.
A flock of Sheep is grazing on a large area of land that I want to have organic farmland
I wanted to, I told Angelina about the sufferings of life that I felt. In a place like this, in this forest----I want to be with him. But, oh my, my Angelina is a woman in my fantasy world, in my fictional world, and in my novels. sometimes i also create my Angelina in short stories i write after a long time i've lived her, read her? A woman who is beautiful, rich and has extraordinary affection? I didn't think and probably wouldn't believe that Angelina was actually real in the possibilities.
The location of the clarity of the river water that can be seen from the forest
I will take Angelina to this forest, and grow fruit for her, vegetables and I will build an organic farm for her. Then I will build a garden for him in this forest specifically for butterfly cultivation. I guess if so, he will no longer see his world more closely, and will always be happy with his surroundings. That's the reason, why today I'm on time here.
THANK YOU SO MUCH HAPPY DAY