The Log Cabin
As I walked through the chocolaty dirt path of the undisturbed forest I could hear the calm noise of the waterfall as it dripped onto the rocks. I could see the big area between the trees as I heard the echoes of the cicadas chirping in trees.
As I walked through the relaxing forest, the trees were shaped like an archway with a triangle at the end. I could hear the birds chirping like the angels were singing me a lullaby from heaven. Oh no… The path split into 2 ways, which one should i take!!??? I start to take the one on the left but then I think to myself… “Actually I’ll take the one on the right… But what if the correct one is the left one?” So I start to move to the left like I am being controlled by a remote.
Finally… I arrived at the cabin I was looking for. It had a snow roof with a calm porch. It wasn't any ordinary cabin, it was a mouselike log cabin because the shape and size of it was as small as a mouse house. The grass was mellow green while the colour of the cabin was creamy brown! I could feel the warmth of the air as it glided across the woods.
I made my way to the front door...
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