After lunch, I walk back into the forest. Birds chirp in the tree's, and wind blew toward my face. It was a beautiful day to be walking in the woods. After a little bit, I find a good stump to sit on.
"This is nice, but I'm a little bored..." I say to myself. While the woods were nice, there wasn't much for me to do. But my voice is whipped away in the wind. No one will probably come, I think to myself. Why not take a nap? I lean back on the stump, and attempt to not fall over.
"This is nice, but I'm a little bored..." I say to myself. While the woods were nice, there wasn't much for me to do. But my voice is whipped away in the wind. No one will probably come, I think to myself. Why not take a nap? I lean back on the stump, and attempt to not fall over.