The Log Cabin😉

The long, narrow path looked like it continued on for ever and ever. The small dirty stones were as smooth as paper and the light green grass was very very long. You stare at the big hill and take you first  step. The long journey uphill had begun. You see a hidden path and decide not to go down it. “I have to stay to the path” you mutter.

The crackle under your feet got annoying and the dark, gloomy forest got louder as you descended deeper. You shiver as the forest comes to life. Birds tweet, bunnies hop, deers gollop around you as if to say we have a visitor. The big, thick, mossy shamrock coloured  trees sway around like they’re dancing to a silent tune. You smile when a little baby bunny hops past you. All of a sudden you come to the worst part of the forest, the flying fox. The trees curled around the old mushed up flying fox and brown bark covered the seat. You slid onto the seat brushing all the bark off, and swung down. “The forest is so complicated” you complain. “First it is wonderful and then this?” you look around and see the trees curl around and the animals had gone all was silent.

Then all of a sudden you see it through the clearing the old, small log cabin.The sun rays shone on it and made it look shiny when really it wasn’t. You stare at it for a while. On the small little wooden deck were two fax woven chairs, the wood was a sort of beech wood colour and the smell of smoke fled through the air. You peer through the small cute windows, inside looked cozy and warm. You put your hand on the doorknob, you feel the butterflies in your stomach fluttering around like mad. You had tons of mixed feelings and didn’t know which one to feel. You thought for a minute until you were ready to go inside.😁