Nature The Book Novels & Stories

Not since he knew the niece of Napoleon was visiting the Cramptons. Before the air ran out of his lungs, he rose up out of the water and breathed deeply. He swiped his fingers through his hair, pushing the strands back on his head out of his eyes. Wiping the excess water from his face, he blinked and focused on his surroundings. His uncle’s country estate was the perfect place for his sanctuary, and during the next few weeks, he’d take advantage of what the property had to offer...which at the moment was peace and solitude.

NATURE OF EARTH Nature as seen is often regarded to the green aspect of earth, housing the flowers and the trees. If not known already, nature is far more than all of those. The term nature houses everything created. Many quotes often do start with, it is the nature of man..., for example to say, It is in the nature for man to sleep. Nature serves as character. It is the nature of man to die. Nature serves as possibility.

I stopped ranting when I heard Brayden laugh. "What?" I asked him. "It's funny, don't you think?" He said in between laughter. I gave him a moment and after a while, he stopped laughing. "It's funny how we try so hard to say our feelings out loud, yet mother nature won't let us." "Mother nature hates me." Brayden shook his head before getting closer to me. "I'm glad we feel the same way about each other." He smiles. I smiled back, but didn't say anything.