Hammock

I’m sitting in a hammock right now, dangling from a lamppost and an old tree, my best friend’s feet by my face (and mine by hers), listening to the wind loosen leaves from the trees, rocking slowly back and forth, trying to write out my hopes and dreams for an essay. Life doesn’t get much better than this.

*Squirrel!*

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