Hidden Place

A Story by Kaye

The hidden place. Remembering when I was a young girl thinking about a place where I felt at peace. Where I read books, played games, and wrote a lot. I was happy in my hidden room, whatever was going on in the world - it didn't matter to me because it seems like I was in a different place. I felt joy, love, and peace and it was a quiet place. My family didn't understand why I liked to be alone but guess what? I knew why.

Love Kaye.
Being alone is okay when you have a special hidden place to go to.
4/12/2016