Monday, May 9, 2016

Walking to the cabin

LOG CABIN


WALT put pictures into our readers minds
The sunshine was fading into a gloomy dark forest, The shimmery water dropped off the pale green leaf, birds filled the forest with scary chirps and songs,Big cats growled loudly, the path was dried leafs with damp grass everywhere.

The forest trees trembled when the warm breeze blew, Owls howled during the night. The cats would catch its prey.


Oh the cabin was a shade of white, the birch wood covered the moon , the trees twinkled while the moonlight drifted in, the cabin doors were orange as oranges that dropped from a tree, the shades of the roof was pure light green that blended with the trees.
                
                I made my way to the front door...
By Vivienne