Sleepwalking my way through life: First steps



First steps

Happy Birthday Marie.

The sunlight sat happily on the high rooftops, casting a delicious shade on the streets below – a saviour to those who had to climb the steep hills of the campus. Students sifted through each other, laughing and talking in groups or smiling thoughtfully by themselves, as they crossed each other to reach their next class. I sat amongst it all, resting by the relaxing splash of the fountain and watching the world spin by. I flick the end of my pen and it spins idly round my finger as I think of something to write, looking around me for inspiration to craft and shape into what I want.

University has been riveting thus far. Walking from lecture to lecture, trying to find the right entrance and meeting new people has been nothing short of a blast. I sit back in a coffee shop and sip my cup languidly as I think of another story to write in my thick notebook. It has only been a week, and I feel as if I have found a little niche that I can work myself into.

With the astounding amount of people at university, I feel that I will have enough inspiration to last me a life time. There seems to be an entire spectrum of people and emotions contained in a square mile of concrete and grass, not to mention the variety of personalities in a single lecture hall.

There are so many new places to explore and so many new people to play with.
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1 Comments:

At 3:24 pm, Anonymous Marie said...

Thanks

 

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