Dreaming 1 (rewritten)
The sky and ground is sepia colored like in an old photograph. An old wooden fence on the right blocks a dirt road that winds down through large grass fields to a forest many miles away. A large tree on the left is old and twisted from years of overlooking the field. The sun was hovering just above the treetops of the far-off forest, but not so that its was setting.
Laughter bounced and echoed around the fantasy-like scenery. A girl with light hair the color between brown and blonde ran out to the old tree, smiling widely. She wore a light blue sundress that matched her piercing blue eyes and flowed like silk or water over her knees. Her skin was tan, and she stood out from the single color of the area. Behind her ran the person she was smiling at. It was a man who looked no older than she with the same striking blue eyes and dark brown hair raced to the tree, smiling, and was clothed in a plane T-shirt and jeans.