Well, this is just a drabble I did for a contest. I'll probably add more on random thoughts. Tell me what you think.
The way she flowed along with the wind. The sun shining upon her hair. The woven strands of gold rustled and spun as her feet danced upon the warm earth. Her arms outstretched, embracing the warmth that the day so generously gave her. Her aquamarine eyes, as pure as light and as bright as the stars remained hidden behind pale lids. The boy watched, mesmerized, as she danced in the field with the energy of youth. Her dress danced along with her. A rush of white fabric in the hot summer day. Summer was the season. Summer was her name.
Well that's it, exactly one hundred words without the title. Please review if you have the time.