Every day I look across a field of orange and yellow skies. I picked purple blossoms and red ones too, as I lay in fields of green. The grass rolls by like waves of blue the hills stand tall like mountains great. The bugs scurry by the rabbits hop away and the young lambs playfully chase each other. Eagles fly across the sky bluejays call sweetly from their trees. You can hear the sound of laughing kids and watch as boys play ball. The girls laugh and scream as boys run by, then continue on their studies. butterfly, flutterby, for the flying insects add to the sight. A rainbow apears across the sky, leading from one fluffy cloud to the next. And you can almost see a glimpse of gold. Every day this image is w/ me. For I’m totally blind.

Written: Sixth Grade, Age 11/12
(AN: I remember being very concerned, trying to decide whether blind people could understand colors or not. I decided that they could.)

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