Azana smiled at the sky. Sunshine filtered through the dense forest, the cheery music of birds, and the gentle whisper of the wind turned the dreary and damp forest into a sight that was almost beautiful. Leftover raindrops glistened from needles, stems, and leaves. Rainbows winked from the watery orbs, while sunlight turned the grass to bright green.
“It’s almost welcoming!” she laughed.
Written: 8 June 2016