The red and yellow leaves fell swiftly from each tree limb in the breeze.
The warmth from the fireplace wrapped me in a toasty blanket of peace.
The scent of fresh cut grass from my neighbor's yard was a reminder to cut my own!
The odor of rotting apples caught up to me as I approached the far corner of the field.
The ice cold water was perfectly freezing on a hot summer day.
The laughter of children as they ran down the street could be heard from two blocks over.
The pool is completely drained of all of its water as the first leaves begin to fall.
The sweet, savory flavor of pumpkin pie is my favorite of all flavors at Thanksgiving.
I reach for my sled on cold snow days and hold on tight heading down the hill.
Birds are singing in my backyard as I wake up in early April.
The crunching of the leaves on our hike let me know that fall was in full swing.
The large, orange pumpkins were scattered throughout the field for us to choose from.
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