One day I went walking out in the woods. The noises were loud, but not at a shush. The crickets were chirping and the birds were cawing and I went walking out in the woods.
The day was warm. The day was sunny. The day was like a warm fuzzy bunny and I went walking out in the woods.
A scamper. A crack, went the bush right besides me. A rabbit hopped out on this nice Autumn morning. It looked at me and I smiled softly and I went walking out in the woods.
The leafs beneath my feet cracked. The leafs beneath my feet snapped. The leafs beneath me all dried and worn with sticks and bugs all in them like thorns and I went walking out in the woods.
A whoosh. A flap, looking up to my surprise, I saw a bird that I demised. The black feathers and its red beady eyes stared down at me with despise. It swooped right down and peeked at my ear, which bled profusely and smeared and I went walking out in the woods.
