Writing Challenge: Nov. 26, 2017
Prompt: Write about where you go to get away from it all.
My bed is a haven where I can escape from the world.
On the raised island that is my bed,
In the distant sea that is my room-
Distanced from the crowded world of care.
Cocooned in my blankets
In a fortress made of pillows
I am sheltered from the stresses of life.
In my comfortably swaddled body
My mind is free to wander
And escape from the pressures we call “life”.
Bringing Mae Flowers 