Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2015 12:09:15 GMT -5
Carefully, she sat down on her knees and left the basket she had on her arm beside herself on the ground before she pulled away a strand of hair away from her face. On the ground, she kept away vegetation in order to see what lurked beneath and to her delight she found the plant she thought she had seen in the distance before. A plant with tiny purple flowers that stretched upward from the green leaves. The beautiful holy basil. Far down on the ground, she broke one of the plants she found and placed it in the basket among others. Thoughtful she raised her eyes and looked down at the ground where she sat to check if there was something more of interest where she was before she went on. But no, it was probably everything. She raised her eyes and looked around in an attempt to find something new on longer hold now when she no longer knew where in the garden she would keep looking. All though, she had already gone through everything in the garden now, but maybe she had missed something.
She stood up and walked over to a tree that stood near where she was and watched some fungi growing on the tree trunk as she touched them to investigate who they were. At that moment, she noted that one of her rings she had worn no longer sat on the finger. What the ..? She thought, and looked through her pockets to see if she had put it away somewhere and forgotten about it, but no, not that either. Had she lost it? Concerned she looked around and realized that the whole thing would be a hunt for a needle in a haystack. This can’t be happening! Lowly she swore to herself in her thoughts before she took her basket and began to look at the places she has been at before. It has to be somewhere...
Breena Montefiore