Autumn writing

It’s autumn you can see the leaves fluttering and buttering all across the ground . It’s also likely you sleep merely at night or you will eventually get the flew. When i walk across the road to my house feels like heaven  but just a bit leafy. Instead of the breeze flowing across my face it's the leaves assembling into  a tornado to block my way. Also when the farmers shoot there air gun it's not the birds that fly its the leaves that flow. The leaves are so colourful that it's like a rainbow every day. For me its heaven but for them its there every day route.