Branches

The wind cried and rustled through the branches. "Send Help" it said. Wow… isn't nature amazing?

Children

I'd have an easier time accepting that children are our future if they wore deodorant.

Crash

The waves crashing on the rocks sounded nothing like a wet fish slapping against the side of a washing machine, like the old man had described… "I guess I'm in the wrong place", I thought.