The sound of birds and wind around me was unbelieveable. My dream place was here. Quiet, lonely and perfect. The sunshine was fading away slowly as the day passed. It was just me and nature right now. I wanted to stya here forever if possible, but I knew I couldn't. It's really impossible to explain how much I love this place. I closed my eyes and lay down on the soft green grass listening to the magical sounds around me. Nothing to disturb me, no one to talk to me.
I woke up somewhere else. Somewhere I found unfamiliar. I looked to my right and saw a tall glass of water placed on a wooden bed-side table. On my left there was nothing except for a plain white wall. I was tucked in a comfy wooden bed covered up in a warm wollen blanket. This was strange, I thought. My hand reached out for the water and brought it up to my dried lips. I drank and drank and drank until there was no more left. When I had finished, I jumped out of bed feeling re-freshed. I didn't want to stay, so I jumped out the window and rolled down snow. Wait what? Snow... snow?? There is no snow in Australia.... I then realised I was in a different country.
