Forest Flies
<" Splash">
As i turn around the corner is see,
Two small creatures ever so slightly flying.
As i try to make out what they are.
They see me and start fluttering.
I followed them as if i was a cat and they were my mice.
Running through the woods, and not looking back as my mom calls my name.
keeping my eyes on them through the brush and bushes.
<"smack">
I have run into a tree, but that's not stopping me.
I'm running as fast as i can.
as i hear the branches <"Crack" > under my foot, and
the wind blowing through my hair <"whoosh">.
We have finally made our destination.
As the bright light comes near.
And I can hear the <"flaps"> of their wings.
I can see the creatures beside the stream.
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