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I was 12, my sister was asleep.. My ever dearer full moon was up awake shining. Calling me over to have a stroll, with him in the woods behind the back yard.. I Had to sneak out...
I The Discovery I was out hiking on a camping trip with my club,The Wolf Warriors.
I 'll keep this wisdom in my flesh, I leave here believing more than I had.
Imagine a reserved savanna. The beauty of it all. A little community in nowhere, For animals, big or small. Think of a herd of gray elephants, Nudging each other along.
#jade #colourchallenge The water trickles down the rocks I smile and hop to the next one The slippery moss tripping me a little But it doesn't matter- I'm having too much fun.
There are monsters in the sea, Ask any diver who's been, Though their words won't be full of glee, Because of Monsters In The Sea. You see Monsters In The Sea All the time, On T.V.
I'll follow where the birds have flown. I'll smell every flower on the way. I'll dance in the long grass grown. Under the stars at night is where I'll lay. I'll walk in a lions footprints.
I found a light A tiny speck And followed it Through the trees I made my way And then I saw A shiny stone Burning brightly Burning my eyes But I knew what it was For years many have searched For the...
One sunny day in the middle of the garden lived a little butterfly her name is flutter.one day flutter went for a fly around the garden but there was no flowers flutter was very sad so she went back...
#description My favourite holiday destination so far is stunning in every season.
I'm a little dreamer. In each and every way. Quick dreams, slow dreams and some that take all day. They take me magic places. Journeys far and wide. East of the sun and west of the moon.
A flutter of graceful wings, like the petals of a mysterious rose,. Antennae gently swishing, a delicate grass-like pose,. Emerald green, peacock blue, velvet red,.
Strolling down to the beach was exhausting. The day was blisteringly hot and the scalding sun beat down in an unceasing stream of light. Impeccable for a lovely day out.
"Cameron. Cam, wake up!" "stop jumping on my head." I groan and roll over. "cam!" "Ella, what could you possibly want at 4:00 in the morning?" "It's a surprise!" I sigh.
#HOUSEHOLD The hills are sharp and coarsely sandy, rocks like brown and broken teeth. The mornings warm, the climb demanding. Walking often where it's steep.
"Nelipot, nelipot,. where did you go?". "I went walking barefoot through parklands and snow". "Nelipot, nelipot,. on what did you stand?". "On the earth and the dirt, on the roads of this land".
I can barely contain my excitement as i carefully step from tree root to tree root, trying not to slip on the muddy slope, or get blossoms from the dense trees in my hair, or stub another toe.
I really love North Wales, The mountains, (and the sheep!) The dragons hiding in the hills, Silent, not a peep. The rolling hills, The deep dark woods, Snow-covered mountains, Visit there; you should.
This week I meandered down a deserted beach facing the north sea. It was exposed and desolate in the most stunning way.
Imagine you wake up in a wood. You're lying on small twigs and hard dusty ground, pine needles join the party.