Today, was raw and wet, the curious leaves were crisp in the autumn fresh air. As I gripped on the axe, I attempted to break the log in half. This attempt was good yet not facile without my classmates' help and guidance. They were all energized and excited to chop away!
The beautiful nature around me had a voice of its own, whether the wind was blowing or raindrops dwindling down from the heavens above.
My skin looks as cracked as a crocodile's and I am numb from the cold air that makes me shiver as my teeth chatter just as a clock ticks when there is silence in a single room.
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