Feeling The Sunshine | Page 58

Memory Lane by Hannah Goolsby Feeling the Sunsh An EHS Student Speci Sitting in the woods, in the backyard of w up is honestly the most peaceful experience I’ve Being back home, visiting my parents, brought m than I thought was possible. I missed them, and t things I never thought I’d miss. Living in New H now, I am always in the woods, but being in the w grew up, makes me calm. I’m sitting on a tree, lik I found this place back in 2018. I used to bring th Willow, she would love being in the woods. Sadl away a few years back, so I’m here all alone. I lo the bright blue sky and the white fluffy clouds. I sun on me, and I close my eyes. “Chelsea come on!” I yell back to my bes I shoot my eyes open and look around to before. I am climbing it. I turn around to see my puddle of mud. “This is a memory,” I think. “It’s when I “I’m trying,” Chelsea says. “Well, if you didn’t wear white shoes, thi “I wasn’t informed that we would be hiki “Well, when coming over to my house, yo “True, true.” Then, Chelsea gives up and walks through brand new white shoes covered with mud. I close and I am no longer in the woods in my backyard, Buzz. “Well, I guess we are stuck in here for a w “This is the day we did a secure the build “We are now going to start the secure the “Let’s go!” I yell. “I’m playing music,” Megan says. “Put on Fireflies,” Aiden says. Megan puts on Fireflies and she and Isabe bring me with him but fails. He runs over to Isab automatically take out my phone and start record After the second chorus, Isabela and Megan stop