Gwyneth's Page I
Sitting atop that incredibly tall hill, overseeing the whole city. From there, the Nerivilya Academy could be seen for kilometers away. Yet its huge structure could even see the whole layout of the school from there.
Among that tall hill, Gwyneth sat there, resting her back on a tall pine tree while sitting with her new guitar, singing all her worries off.
The wind was strong, like a loud howl or a whistle. The leaves of the trees as it swayed created a ruffling sound that echoed from everywhere.
She stopped and grabbed the notebook on her side and opened it. It was completely empty and it looked like it was new.
She grabbed the pen in her bag and began to write lyrics on the notebook, just doodling away all of her thoughts.
Time slowly passed by as if it was still for several hours. Gwyneth was just doing and writing all of her thoughts in that collective information in her notebook, trying to make a new song.