A Seperate Peace
A Seperate Peace Gentle glades and spring flowers blue skies and still water the sun gives everything a golden sheen while living serene and simple dreams. Nature's sweet melody- tugs the strings of the soul within a song devoid of any coneived sin musical notes of this imagined world blow across the wind a note that no human voice can quite pin. A vortex opens in the midst of the pituresque landscape and you are sucked back into frightening reality. Dark clouds of smog hover in the sky-... Sign in to see full entry.