/lit/ - Literature

I walk with fluidity, I play with everything the ground has to offer, I bounce on everything I cross. I talk a lot to myself, I say all kind of things I never would have thought of if I was talking to people, and I don't talk a lot with people. I even make myself laugh sometimes. I feel like I'm the only one that can say thoses things, those very special things without any particular sens, without any particular point and being able to hear them.

describe what he felt

i love autumn so much bros, it feels like the fresh air is taking the fragrance of macering woods in the light of the sun and the dew