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There is a myth associated with this city about an old lady by the name Aurora, she is believed to live in an enchanted tree like an owl. According to the myth she is believed to be very scary with her hair the color of amber with fiery brown eyes. She protects the enchanted tree and monitors everything and everyone, using the powers she was given by a supreme old man. The tree is believed to use the Aurora’s powers to control all living things. While Mike takes care of things from below. These precautions

especially during the summer, trail of the giants is a popular journey , it is a kind of hiking adventure , it leads to areas where the largest and oldest trees most of these tress are 500-1500 years. The biggest tree in this forest and in the world is called the general Sherman tree (Swetsman, 1998). The forest consist a number of roads intertwined all over the park. 1500 miles are managed by the authorities while 1000 miles are left, there are 800 mile other roads used specifically by horse rider’s

substitute for wood in houses. This method can save a lot of trees, since 44% of wood goes to construction. Second of all, deforestation has many unexpected effects to the environment and may result in negative consequences such as climate change. Tree protect the soil from erosion, they produce oxygen and store carbon dioxide along with purifying the air and controlling the climate. When forests are cut down, the carbon stored in the trees will be released back into the

or five or three trees. The ease in which his hatchet cut marks into the limbs of each tree excited Laurence. With each successive mark, Laurence felt his life made all the more significant. Without conscience effort, the marks he made in each tree became deeper and more damaging. Some three hundred yards from the edge of the forest’s wall, Laurence, thinking once more his mother, hacked away at a singular tree until he

was about to set and soon I would be out of daylight. That means no deer this year. Shortly, a buck would come in and I would pull the trigger. I perched myself up in a tree stand overlooking a massive river valley. This is the place where deer come down and across in order to get to the fields for feeding. The towering tree stand soared over many small trees. I glanced over the railing, looking down at the snowy forest floor many feet below. It was a frightening height. “Pull your gun up.

For most of the 20th century active fire exclusion was the rule in the American southwest. Previous to suppression policies, ponderosa pine and dry mixed-conifer forests experienced a frequent, low- to mixed-severity fire regime (Agee 1996, Allen et al. 2002). As a result of a century of fire suppression, successional trajectories have been significantly altered, in that ponderosa pine and dry mixed-conifer forests have become increasingly dense with late successional, non-fire-adapted trees and

Robert Frost’s “Birches” depicts the relationships between imagination and reality, liberation and confinement, and youth and adulthood. The speaker of the poem battles with his current life— adulthood, and uses his reminiscences of adolescence and his imagination as a means to escape from his reality for a period of time. Frost uses three different themes that he presents in three sections to represent his emotions: nature, a young boy, and a mature man who has the opportunity to reflect on his

It was two years ago, in Australia. My parents, my sisters and I were visiting the country in camping car, and we had decided to go on an excursion in a rainforest. The weather was enjoyable, there were a couple of clouds in the sky, just enough to make the heat bearable. We had walked in many other forests, but only in other countries. Me and my sisters were very excited to walk through our first Australian rainforest. If we had known what was awaiting us there we would have certainly not chosen

she put her hand on the pile , started to whistle a small song and soon enough something less than a foot small shot out and hid behind the nearest tree scarring Abby, Hunter, and Dustin half to death. Cree walked over to the tree and bent down to whisper something to the small creature and as soon as she did the little guy walked out from behind the tree. It was so ugly that in a way it was really cute. He was only a foot tall with little stumps sticking out of his head and really big sad eyes. “His

dust reassembled into a monstrous fifty-foot crocodile. It immediately began to erratically thrash its tale, clobbering both Ikarus men and mage alike. The monster snapped and swallowed six grown men with a single bite. Apollo jumped out from the tree