Life Span On The Middle Of The Rocky Mountains

My heart pounded as my feet slammed along the beaten path in the woods. When I was certain I had gained enough ground, I dove under a bush. I began to crawl from the path, the branches tugging on my hair. I smiled as flowers danced across my face.

You decided take a hike through the woods you know the area so you not going to get to lost. You head out the door and head for the woods you find a hike trail and follow it. You hear the crunching of leaves under your feet sounds of nature all around you as you continue to go along the trail. You find a trail going up and up as you go up it finally comes to an abrupt end there's a bench you sit on it and look out and see a huge forest. A lush green forest sprawled out in front of you the sun's rays illuminating certain parts of the forest you see trees swaying back and forth from the breeze. It's quite beautiful you stay there until the sun start setting and you realize you have to head back nothing else you can do so you had back. You see

“THe shadows around me roused themselves as if from a deep sleep and left silently in every direction”

among the crowded wreckage of the man and the blood. A few minutes later, I took my chance. The time was

My dads says lets go for a bike ride in the park. He said. I said ok. He said ten minutes I said great.

We kept walking. I jumped every time I heard leaves cracking that were not ours. The wind blew harder as we walked. I suddenly wished I had brought a coat.

There was no definite reason why I had decided to do so, and yet I staggered on. The creepers draped from the lofty trees, trying to hold me back from whatever laid beyond here. However, my urge to amble onwards had already seized me, as I pushed my way through the dusky thickets. My legs began to cave and blood oozed from my nose. The gust of wind from when I, at last, reached the clearing almost had me relieved.

They moved silently through the forest, stopping and taking a knee every quarter of a mile, listening and looking for anything that might signal someone was

In front of me is the trail across this endless forest. To my left, it leads to a dangerous, rocky mountain, but to my right is a steep cliff. I've always wanted to see the world from atop it.

After about 30 minutes, my dad hops on and takes off for a test run. He comes back with a wide, yet terrified grin on his face.

This darkness seeped into me and on my way home I became drowsy. This drowsiness was heavy and weighed me down as if I had been the one that had lost their father on this calignous

CLANG!! BANG!!WHIRR!! All the little creatures in the forest were so frightened they came running and flying to me, Awesome Oak, for shelter. Page 4 Squirrels fled to their dens high in the trees.

Almost two hours passed and our destination was only 400 metres away through the forest. Then all of a sudden the whole squad sensed something wrong. It was way too quiet and nothing like the usual sounds at night. We were in trouble. We could hear animals and dogs from the distance and we knew something must have alerted them. Whatever it was wasn’t just a single

We had entered the forest, and we had to keep going. Keep running. We ran so fast that in what seemed minutes, we could no longer see our past. Hungry, we fastened an arrow and shot our dinner.

“This hike should take a little over an hour,” he responded, “It is relatively smooth terrain.”