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Monday, February 10, 2014

Poetry

The sun was hidden behind the only cloud in the sky and bathed the forest in an eerie half- gay, although it was mid afternoon. Every occasion was peaceful. The easy lowing of cows, the whispering of leaves and a warm breeze filtered with with(predicate) branches. The silence was broken by the loud crack of a twig as Jan walked down the sunburned path towards the water bank. She jumped, blow out of the water at the sudden snap. She thought a branch mightve spend from the battered oak tree which had love hearts and messages scratched into its bark. An maturement fishing rod stood beside it, dug into the mud and the line tracking into the water. The fish seemed uninterested, tho staring at the bait through the sheet of water and weeds. A worn leather rear lay beside the bank but there was no 1 in sight. She stood where she was and listened care practicedy, keeping her breathing low. Something rustled in the bushes. She walked over to it and stopped, smiling. How de risory of her to think that there was something about. There was nothing suspicious at all. The fisherman was probably enjoying the scenery as she was, and it was the wind whisper the leaves. She strutted over the bridge still following the path. She smelled the cool, musty swan of the forest. It seemed to be getting denser now, the undergrowth reaching out to cajole her ankles and the thick leaves bowing over the path as if to confound her way. Something moved behind her. She spun around but there was nothing. A crackle to her left. Something was there, she was sure of it now. She began running, branches slapping her face and legs as she went, venturing deeper and deeper into the forest. The sunlight no longer found its way... i wsnt to know more i love it and the supense ..... It made me was to read more but it just end ... I love it though I l ike your story. It kept me wondering what i! n the hell this mysterious thing was, and I still am!! Maybe you could shed a little light on the subject!! glad you wish it - i wrote it a couple of old age ago...and I dont know what the thing is either...Its just a monser thing. lol. dingy the light im shedding is very dimmed. :) If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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