The fickle New England winter was over as the snow and chilly rain showers were a thing of the past, at least for now. In their place, were beautiful flowers and foliage scattered throughout the outdoors, the very same flowers currently admired by Julie in her backyard.
An aspiring author majoring in English at the local college, Julie was a college senior whose skipping of a grade when she was younger led to being one of the youngest in the graduating class, being a few weeks shy of turning twenty-one. She loved relaxing while putting pencil to paper and either documenting her observations of day to day life while journaling or penning her soon to be bestselling literary masterpieces.
Julie not only possessed the brains to take her far in life but a stunning figure as well. Her brownish hair was straight and flowed down in a most beautiful way. A stare from her warm green eyes was like looking into two compassionate emeralds that offered acceptance and understanding; a solace that was rare in this world. Her smile could light a room and was an amazing gift for all who saw it. Her chest was home to her exquisite breasts, large supple orbs which Julie would catch others staring at on occasion. Her waist was one that curved all the way down to her long soft legs.
Julie was outside admiring the natural beauty. She was sitting on a table and gathering inspiration for natural poems that she wanted to write in the near future. As she proceeded to write down thoughts and themes that would prove useful to her in future literary endeavors, she put her pencil in her marbled black and white composition book for the umpteenth time. She heard a rustling in the trees. Julie was momentarily frightened because she was home alone and feared the possibility of an intruder lurking in the woods surrounding her house. She quickly threw away this crazy notion however and proceeded writing again.
An hour or two passed and Julie was in the middle of writing a poem about the symbolism of roses which she entitled "The Eternal Rose". She was quite pleased with it thus far and decided to take a break. She proceeded to enter her house to prepare a cup or two of her favorite beverage, a warm and relaxing chamomile tea.
Julie brought her tea to the table outside where she then proceeded to rest. She laid back in her chair while sipping her tea and basking in the warm sunlight while enjoying the sounds of the wildlife outside. Julie felt like today would be a relaxing day.
