Lunch break
May. 23rd, 2012 07:41 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
squirmeliaI climbed a tree amongst the cow parsley and dandelions, while the butterflies fluttered past. This was in the meadow between the railway line and the busy main road, now verdant and thick with grasses. Everything had grown so much since I was last there. It was six o'clock in Fairyland according to the dandelion clock.