Running across the fields, the two girls felt the fresh breeze against them, the wind currents diverging as it followed the features of their faces. Turning towards one another, they smiled giggling as the Earth embraced the little women. Unable to resist the strong flow of the wind, tears streamed down their faces. Their eyes could barely grasp the vision of the endless limits of bright blue sky and the trees surrounding them. The cinnamon orange sequoia trees on one side looked like they just might discover the limits of the sky. And evergreen trees complemented the green blanket of grass below them with its darker complexion. Both sides extended invitations to two drastically different adventures. Their gaze locked, their eyes escaping the overwhelming beauty surrounding them. And they, escaping the pull of the alluring forests.
