Bed time Story by Andrew Breeland

Purple Forest

There was a purple forest, and the trees were gray, or atleast the trunks. The grass was blue. There were little bugs in the grass that were orange with red polka dots. They looked like fire. They didnt know each other's names, so they could just buzz at each other, it was their only way of communicating. Eventually, it became a constant buzzing, and this came to be known as silence. And silence was beautiful .