Saturday, January 3, 2009

When I was younger I would adventure with my friend and we would just get lost in her forest. We'd go out in every direction. Then at one point I started realizing that it wasn't as big as we thought it was. I watched my feet when I stepped on four score and seven years of pine needles on the bottom of the forest. Everything ran vertically ahead besides a fence that created x-shaped forms past the pine trees . I quietly referenced my knowledge from Boy Scouts and the thought echoes in my head like a flashback scene from a movie. Moss always grows on the north side of tree trunks. Had someone lied to me or was this moss different than other moss?

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