Walking stick

emerge from the thick fog walking across the grassy savannah. A flock of flamingos fly across the still crystal water. Herds of antelope hop like frogs through the morning mist. Meanwhile, a mother giraffe and her calf walk out from the shadows into the warm sunlight. They stand on a grassy hill and notice below them groups of animals walking in the same direction. They prance down the hill eager to join them. As they do this, a colonel of red ants walk gracefully across a stick carrying large leaves

On a shivering night, Ramon and I went for a walk in the woods. The Old House Woods in Virginia to be exact. While walking halfway in the woods, Ramon wanted to walk directly where all the trees are. “ Hmm...I don’t want to go. It is cold and I feel like someone is watching us from a distance. We should go back.” I cried. “ No, I wanna explore the forest we always walk on the trail let’s try something new, ”Ramon said with excitement. “ Ugh, fine just this once, but let’s not take long. I

and call me when you 're on your way home okay.” She said tiredly. “Okay” I said in a rush. Than slammed the door behind me. As soon as I got there I honked the horn three times then look down at my phone to text her than I look up and she was just walking out. She was wearing a turquoise blouse and black skinny jeans, clean long straight brunette hair, she is also skinny and tiny like a foot shorter than me. “Hey girl. You excited to go to the mall?” She said in a high pitched voice. “Duh I’ve been

Driving through torrential rain was very torturous. The rain thumped on the bonnet and the wind whistled along the curves of the car. The trees were waving frantically in the wind as if to attract the attention of passing cars. Like the night, the winding country road grew longer and longer, darker and darker with every passing hour. The bright headlights pushed back the darkness, which immediately returned to haunt the rear of the car. The darkness seeps into the car and

Throughout the summers of my high school years, I had a large amount of free time on my hands. My friends and I would usually play video games and hang out indoors since it was scorching hot. We all would go to each other’s house and play console and card games. A particular moment that I recall was when we were playing FIFA 15 and it was a tournament among us. My friend and I made it to the finals where we tied and went into overtime. As we fiercely stared at the television screen, I felt the sweat

year old Jack could do so, he decided to continue walking and maybe he just might get to the main road and somehow find his way home. Jack walked and walked interminably, but he was getting nowhere. Finally his prayer was answered, he found an old, wrecked and abandoned house sitting in the middle of thick forests. At first, after looking at the broken door, shattered windows and dusty brown walls of the house, Jack decided to leave and keep walking, but it was getting dark, thunder bolts were striking

9:30pm and Jordan heard a knock at the door he asked who is it with a little crack in between the door Mary pushed the door open and said “it’s me goof ball where’s Alexis”? Jordan pointed upstairs while rolling his eyes “teenage girls” he said while walking back to the living room. A few minutes later Josh called and said he was outside that his mom was dropping him off, a few seconds later there was also a knock at the door and it was Josh. He asked “where is your mom” Jordan replied with “she’s gone

"Riinnngggg!" Went the school bell, ending the day. Students burst out the door to either wait for someone to pick them up while others walked straight home. Elina walked down a sidewalk, always never looking straight. She watched the cars go by, people walking by and animals doing their typical business. She planned to go the library after school today. Not for school projects or reports this time, it's just for her free time. As she spotted the library, she walked up the steps and walked into the Lovely

Farenheit 451 Walking with his new group, farther and farther away from the city, Montag realized he couldn't just leave his old life the way he did, he had to go back,not only for himself, but for Faber he needed closer. Montag ran back to the river and dove in, fighting the current ever stroke he took until he reached land. Seeing the city destroyed, the town he grew up in, all he could thing about was Faber, Mildred, and Clarrise. Walking down the side walks, fire pouring down buildings in the

In Traditional witchcraft one may lay a compass/compass round, as this is kind of similar to the Wiccan casting of a circle , but with much more different meaning .I will occasionally lay one depending on what I am doing , it's not for sacred space , it isn't for protection ,it is for awakening the powers of the spirits of the earth , the seen and un seen world , as a meeting place , we are the centers of our world and this can be considered as the cross roads , it makes us aware ,and everything