Nostalgia


Peter walked through his maze. His lime green eyes darted around looking at the haystacks.

Then finally, his eyes fell on one. He smiled and walked over to it, and pulled the haystack out of it's neat wall.

Inside was a chest. Peter took off a silver key around his neck, and slotted it into the keyhole.

The chest opened, revealing it to be full of paper, packs of colored pencils, a portable MP4 player connected to some headphones, and a golden flower.

Peter took out the MP4 player put the headphones on his head, and held the golden flower.

He turned the player on, put a song on, and sank back against the haystack wall. The golden flower he held shined through the barn's darkness, it's bioluminescence, giving a sort of tranquility.




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