Thursday, January 9, 2014

January 8, 2014 Memories

A Memory

The Beautiful Bench

"The Evil Tree"
Stories told, this tree is evil. Once upon a time, a seven year old girl wrote her name on the tree and seven days later...died. Truth be told, the place where this tree stands today, is above a cemetery. I would always find myself skeptical of going to the tree, but somehow, me and the tree have a good relationship.

Growing up, I would see these trees every day of my life. These trees know my friends and I's deepest secrets while growing up. This is where I would have my alone time and just simply think to myself. These trees are more than just trees.

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