31st of Summer, 501 AV.
Lucy smiles at her mouse, Mr. Juggles. She was sitting in a tree (which was very difficult for her to climb while holding Mr. Juggles) and looking at the landscape. She forgot her journal and pen at home and didn't want to go back because her father was yelling and hitting things. She was sad they her father was angry because it was her birthday and she wanted to do something special with her family. She yawned and closed her eyes, she was tired and hadn't gotten much sleep last night. She quietly and quickly fell asleep.
She woke up to the panic of falling through the air and hitting tree branches. When she finally landed on the ground it took her a minute to catch her breath from the wind being knocked out of her on impact. She stared up at where she was sitting and groaned, she must have fallen off while sleeping. Then she remembered Mr. Juggles and frantically looked around for him. She spotted him up on the branch and sighed.
She quickly climbed up and got him then carefully climbed down. Lucy walked towards the sea and sat down on the ground where she could see it. She watched the waves and took in all the detail so she could draw the scene later when she was home.
