Chopping wood (Aqua)
Jun 18, 2012 16:59:22 GMT -5
Post by Gav on Jun 18, 2012 16:59:22 GMT -5
~Adeline Vasquez~
I walk into the usual area where I chop wood and start chopping almost as soon as i pick up my axe. The birds glide past and the smaller animals run along the dirt paths, today was a perfect day to chop wood. I chop and chop for a while and my pile of logs and wood grow higher and higher as each tree I chop becomes a stump. Then I hear some noises behind me, Whom or what could it be? I whip around, axe in hand and stare at the stranger.
I walk into the usual area where I chop wood and start chopping almost as soon as i pick up my axe. The birds glide past and the smaller animals run along the dirt paths, today was a perfect day to chop wood. I chop and chop for a while and my pile of logs and wood grow higher and higher as each tree I chop becomes a stump. Then I hear some noises behind me, Whom or what could it be? I whip around, axe in hand and stare at the stranger.
