Another
world
It's almost time. We sit and wait as time passes by.
Tick, tick,....the clock is going. Every second my heart
beats a little fast. It's almost time
An hour
later...
We're here...Our own little area is
the woods. It's hard to believe, but it makes us feel
safe. When we got home, we immeadiately droped our bags and
ran for the door. We reached the edge of the woods. We look
down first to inssure that nothing is down there. We then ran
down our long sandy steps, running down our hand-made path,
Reaching our home away from home. When we arrive there we
pant, trying to catch our breath. Our secret place...is our
own little world