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Post by Amera Winter Bush-Carvator on Jul 8, 2011 19:33:02 GMT -5
spin, spin, spin, spin. a little dizzy. spin, spin, spin, spin. a little dizzy. repeat.
Amera spun the chains of the swing set then let it go so she could spin in circles. After doing this quiet a few times she stood up and tried to walk a straight line. It didn't work out so well. She toppled over and giggled. .....Today had been so boring that she was trying just about anything to amuse herself. This included doing some pretty dangerous things. Spinning the swings was not nearly as bad as what she was doing. Earlier, she took a trip to the forest and jumped out of trees at different heights. She even tried jumping from one tree to the other. Of course though, she was very high up at all. After that she rolled down the hill and straight into the lake.
Sighing, Amera laid on her back, lifted her knees up, and watched the clouds go by. She was starting to settle herself down now, only, she really didn't want to. She wanted to go do something else. But what? With a small 'ugh' she stood up, finally not dizzy, to sit back on the swings. She swung her legs back and forth until she got as high as the swing would let her then took a deep breath. She went back on last time and on her way back she slid off her swing and straight into the air. Adrenaline ran from her head to her stomach and back to her head and then through her whole body! She landed on her feet and hands in a crouched position. With a shrug of not caring how high she was, she just had to do it again!
With a huge smile she stood up and ran back to the swing. But she decided she better wait a few minutes before doing it again.
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