his forest you you see here is the one of many I had and still do have the chance to explore. Sounds of small critters scampering, chickadees fluttering. Smell of earth surrounded you as you walked through the forest. Just be very careful where you step or sit since you might just end up in a ant pile like what happened to my cousin's and me. But that's a different story.
Here in this forest deep with moss greens, old man beard growing on almost all the trees. Burch, popular white and black, pine and spruce. All surrounded me as I wandered around. Branches that arched over, looking like a entrance is now called a portal as me and my children have deiced.
While day dreaming as I have always done. This is where my stories ideas have always come from. Poems, short stories and now my novels.
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