Description
The sun was beginning to set, and as Krista looked around, she noticed that all the farm hands had returned to their homes. She was alone in the vast wheat field, surrounded by a sea of golden stalks that swayed in the gentle breeze.
Krista suddenly felt a rush of adrenalineβit was time. Shedding her shirt, bra, and skirt, she stood naked and hesitant beneath the sunset-painted sky. The air was a cool balm against her skin and the tall wheat seemed like a protective wall, shielding her from the world.
Gripping a single stalk in her hands, she began to make her way through the field, feeling the smooth, velvety sensation of the wheat against her bare legs. It was a liberating feeling, to be so exposed while feeling so safe. With each step, Krista felt more and more alive, and she soon found herself spinning around in circles, her arms outstretched, as if trying to reach for the setting sun.
The last rays of the day cast her silhouette away in the distance, and she felt a thrill at the risk that someone might stumble upon her in her vulnerable state. A smile crossed her lips, and for a few blissful moments she felt free and alive.