Alexander Supertramp
Skulle ju egentligen åt lite tidigare till stallet och tränat Strumpan innan ridlektionen men det verkar det ju inte bli något av nu. Tagga ridlektion !
It started to get dark outside. All I could hear was the wind playing with the branches and some strangers away by the river laughing and living their life. I began to hum on a song I’ve been writing for a while, but I can’t come up with a third verse. I was kind of frustrated actually; I’ve never been stuck like this. I’ve been thinking and thinking but I seemed to have lost my inspiration.
- Tracy! I heard someone yell.
- Yeah, I’m here! answered quickly.
It was mum, she came to told me the dinner was done, and they’re about to eat any minute.
- Okay, I’ll be there. I muttered.
I got up and walked down to the river. I looked out, where’s my inspiration I asked myself quietly...
kommentera vad ni tycker. Både bra och dålig kritik tack!
GRYMT JUE :D