Thursday, February 24, 2011

Online lesson #4



2) Gusts of wind blew through this exceptionally empty court, cold. In this sleepy morning, the loop of the basket was left abandoned, blue and alone. What is left with it was the nice green patch of grass, swaying smoothly as the wind swept through the tip of the grass. Contrast, the darker green, clean ground seemed blended into the original greenery. As I proceeded forward, sound of the distinct bouncing of ball seemed clearer and clearer.

4)In this sleepy morning, the loop of the basket was left abandoned, blue and alone. What is left with it was the nice green patch of grass, swaying smoothly as the wind swept as quickly as lightning through the tip of the grass.

6)In this sleepy morning, the loop of the basket was left abandoned, blue and alone. Even the wind had left after visiting this isolated area, leaving dried, dead leaves on this cold, freezing ground. It was backed to stillness once again......

7)Gusts of wind blew through this exceptionally empty court, cold. In this sleepy morning, the loop of the basket was left abandoned, blue and alone. Even the wind had left after visiting this isolated area, leaving dried, dead leaves on this cold, freezing ground. It was backed to stillness once again......

What is left with it was the nice green patch of grass, swaying smoothly as the wind swept through the tip of the grass, a green, nice wave was formed in split seconds, in unison. Back to original, they would have to wait for the next smooth wind as to present their elegance once again......

Contrast, the darker green, clean ground seemed blended into the original greenery. As I proceeded forward, sound of the distinct bouncing of ball seemed clearer and clearer and it broke the pin-dropped silence of this early morning. Broke the tense and lonely atmosphere, and the loop of the basket smiled......

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