Write a short story between human and nature in stream of consciousness technique and it should happen in your character mind with improper structure and incomplete sentences and mind jumping from one part to another.
determine character age likes dislikes values physical description and describe how the characters and conflict combine to create it's beginning, middle and ending plot
Story should be at least 3 pages
My name's Sarah, and I'm twenty-eight years old. I never really liked nature that much, always felt more comfortable in the concrete jungle of the city. But lately, I've found myself drawn to the natural world in a way I can't explain. Maybe it's the stress of my job, or maybe I just need a change of scenery. I don't know.
I remember the first time I went hiking in the mountains. The air was so fresh, it felt like I could breathe for the first time in years. The sun was shining, and the birds were singing, and I felt at peace. It was like nature was speaking to me, telling me that everything would be okay.
But as I kept walking, I started to feel a sense of unease. The trees seemed to whisper to each other, their branches swaying in the wind. I could hear rustling in the bushes, and I felt like I was being watched. I tried to shake off the feeling, but it lingered in the back of my mind.
As I reached the top of the mountain, I saw a beautiful waterfall cascading down the rocks. It was like something out of a dream, so pure and untouched by human hands. I felt a surge of emotion wash over me, and I couldn't help but cry. The beauty of nature was overwhelming, and I felt small and insignificant in its presence.
But then, as I turned to leave, I felt a presence behind me. I spun around, but there was nothing there. The forest was silent, and the only sound was my pounding heart. I felt a chill run down my spine, and I knew that I wasn't alone.
I started to walk faster, my heart racing with fear. I could feel eyes on me, watching my every move. I stumbled over roots and rocks, my breath coming in short gasps. I felt like I was being hunted, like prey in the wild.
And then, just as suddenly as it had begun, the feeling was gone. I stopped in my tracks, my chest heaving with exertion. I looked around, but there was no one there. The forest was peaceful once more, the trees swaying gently in the breeze.
I realized then that nature was not something to be feared, but something to be respected. It was wild and untamed, but it was also beautiful and full of life. I may never fully understand it, but I knew that I would always cherish the moments I spent in its embrace.
As I made my way back down the mountain, I felt a sense of peace settle over me. The fear and unease had passed, replaced by a feeling of connection to the world around me. I may still prefer the city, but I would always hold a special place in my heart for the beauty of nature.
And as I drove away, leaving the mountains behind me, I knew that I would always be grateful for the lessons I had learned that day. Nature may be mysterious and unknowable, but it is also a source of wonder and renewal. And I would never forget the day I met it face to face, and found a piece of myself in its embrace.