Red Ridge Mountain

Red Ridge Mountain

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I was born in the golden peak of fall. The day was perfect in every way; except one. Little did I know that would be the last day in over 14 years that I would see the light of day. During those 14 years my father taught me the best he could with what little we had in our cabin. He passed on to me all the knowledge he had of the outside world. Still, nothing could have prepared me for what I saw outside of our cabin.
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it is a beautiful sunny day outside, so my dad had decited to take me on a walk through the woods. my father had always told me to never wonder off while we were in the woods!

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