okay, for this story I picked a piece of classical music, and wrote a story to it, changing what was going on, when the music changed. so I apologies if it is wired and random.
Lucy grover walked through the forest in the springtime. The flowers were gorges this time of year.
It was a great way for her to get her mind off of thing back in the real world. She had just gotten fired from her work.
Her thoughts were interrupted when she tripped on a twig.
