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Everything In Its Right Place: A 'Kid A' Dream
I’m at home, lying in bed. The trees outside were rustling from the wind. It’s been raining for a few days, but today was different. Today I’ll go on a walk. I get up out of bed and put some clothes on, a sweatshirt with a peace sign on it. It was blue and the sign black, but around the sign was that of a tie dye wonder. I put on my red pants, they fitted nicely around my waste. I put on my Vans and my coat, and even a beanie. The shoes were black with a red plaid patter on the rim of them. The coat was plain black and the beanie was that as well.
I walk outside into the cold. The smell of the past rain was in the air. I step out and lock the door behind me and head for my walk. I go into the woods. I always found peace there. The tall trees, the wet grass, the leaves that fell from the tress were of a brownish orange. They covered most of the grass. I love to look around as I walk. That’s when I saw what seemed to