Autumn

Crack, snap "ow!"
I break the spiky bark under my feet. I feel the roughness of the cold ground below me.
Scrape, pit, pat
I hear the heavy footsteps of my friends. I see the bare trees shivering in the cold wind with their summer clothes blown off.
Swoosh, woosh, pad!
I sweep the long grass to either side of me. I feel the chill in my feet as the moist dew that settled on the cool grass overnight meets my skin.
Rustle, crackle, crunch!
As I walk across the dying leaves they tickle my exposed feet. I see chirping birds in the shedding trees singing their song.
Tweet, chirp, tra-la-la!
I feel peaceful.
The sounds of Autumn surround me.