Friday, October 14, 2011

A descipiton about the cabin

The hard snow pricked  like needles.I walked slowly to the terrifying empty cabin to look inside.My foot steps echo along the cabin floor and the trees outside has a derange felling  to the cabin in front of me.Like if the trees are excessively telling me to go away.I hard a sound of clamors where heard outside the cabin.

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