Post by artduck on Nov 21, 2007 11:14:30 GMT -5
Tod shuddered as he walked down the chilly paths of the main trail. His old thin jumper that he had bought about a week before he left Australia blew slightly in the wind as it picked up. His ‘baby dreads’ blew slightly in the wind as he walked, he could feel the chill slapping him in the face like water.
He glanced upwards at the towering trees around him and the shady groves of other plants and shrubs. The sun shone over head a little way above the wispy clouds that crossed the sky slowly, and deliberately.
He looked around with his keen bronze eyes. It was a lush and green place, the trees seemed to scatter around everywhere. To the right of him, to the left of him. Everything just seemed so fresh and lush. Simplistically beautiful was a good word to describe it actually.
He felt petty at home where he was right now. A very good feeling swept through him as he stopped beside a tree and whipped out a harmonica, staring to play a few verses from an old 'wookiefoot' song called 'activate'. He smiled as he sat there, happy with himself and the progress he had made these past few months.
He glanced upwards at the towering trees around him and the shady groves of other plants and shrubs. The sun shone over head a little way above the wispy clouds that crossed the sky slowly, and deliberately.
He looked around with his keen bronze eyes. It was a lush and green place, the trees seemed to scatter around everywhere. To the right of him, to the left of him. Everything just seemed so fresh and lush. Simplistically beautiful was a good word to describe it actually.
He felt petty at home where he was right now. A very good feeling swept through him as he stopped beside a tree and whipped out a harmonica, staring to play a few verses from an old 'wookiefoot' song called 'activate'. He smiled as he sat there, happy with himself and the progress he had made these past few months.