forest (first story in my book)

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I was awoken in a Forest, covered in dirt. I could hear birds in the distance and a river nearby. It was hot out here in the Forest. I was surrounded by huge trees and small bushes. As I turned around I saw the river, flowing fast with fish jumping about and rocks in the water. Some small rocks and some big ones. The solun made it appear that the time of day was noon, there was very little clouds in the sky. The bushes had golden flowers on the ground by them. There were sticks on the ground, around the area I was laying when I woke. Covered in dirt I looked like I lived out here. I walked to the water to was. My hands and my face off. The water was cold but the sun was hot which made the water feel refreshing. I couldn't remember how I got here or why I was here in the first place. It was here peaceful though, there was no one to bug me, and no one to judge me. It was just me and the animals in the Forrest.i stood by the water longer as a bear passed by me. The bear was light brown and big. It didn't seem to notice me when it past. I started to seel a bit hungry, so I looked around but couldn't find any food on the trees. I continued to walk forward and came across a wild strawberry bush. I picked one berry off at a time, until my hands got full.and I walked to the river to wash them off. Although my jacket was dirty on the outside it was clean on the inside, I took off my jacket and flipped it inside out and set it nicely on the ground and put the Barries on top and re washed them. I ate the barries slowly one by one to enjoy the flavour. They were sweet and juciey. I soon got back up and started walking to who knows where. As I was walking I saw plenty of animals, and noon started to turn to night. I was still in the forest but the only thing that was different was it was starting to get cold. I still didn't know how I got here or where I was for all I knew I could of been flown to South America. But I kept walking with the hope that kli would get out of the forest alive.

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