This is a submission to
's Summer's Gone
contest. The contest states that we must write about something interesting we did over the summer, now that it's coming to a close. All the details be here at their journal: [link]
This lil' bit of prose describes my going to my beloved cottage in Lunenburg for a week. While that may not be the most extreme thing someone's done over the summer, it was glorious for me because I could feel the change in me and my world almost as soon as I got there. The grime of living around here, in, as I say, the sub-par suburbs, melted and it was replaced by this wonderful, peaceful, loving world that I could relax in. It was amazing, and so, I write about how it felt to break the border of boredom and enter this brand-new world of diamonds and love.
Comments and critiques are wonderful and muchly appreciated.