The leaves drifted silently to the ground in the crisp autumn air. I inhaled deeply, the smell of burning bonfires far, far away enchanting my nostrils.Autumn had come early this year and I was excited for the change in colors that had already begun to take over the trees of the forest that surrounded Grandmother’s house.
-Emma Rose Kraus
Select a background
More quotes by Emma Rose Kraus
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.