I lived deep in the forest.
I needed to cross a long thick and thin river to get to school.
The house stood in the depths of the forest, girdled by a stream that overflowed into a large river when spring came.
My father was a forester, and my mother made healing ointments from forest herbs. They taught me to hear the song of the forest, and the school taught me how to save it on paper.
Fairies and elves dance by the trees when i go to school. They sing mystery songs of ancient times, when people could see dragons and forest folk and become brave knights with magic swords, and a man could get great wisdom of the magician, these songs are played on sheets of the tallest trees with the first sun rays.
Old forest has become part of who i am. and when the teacher asks me who I want to be in the future, I answered
- I want to become a forest
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