Elle Woods

the beasts rise to feast on all living souls.The moon was lowering over the mountain he quickly got his wood and bolted to his small house on the mountain side. Then, a creeper started bolting at him he ran to his house but the creeper followed.Then BOOM his house was gone, lit in flames he backed away slowly then he watched as a zombie pigman hit him.When he woke up he was laying in the woods all alone he got up and stretched he then remembered…

was the sun reflecting off the huge blade, in the small clearing ahead, that first caught my attention. The forest path meandered along side the creek and had gradually widened until it framed an incredibly wrinkled old man. He had a large chunk of wood standing as high and wide as himself in front of him, coming to life with every knife slash. The fluidity of his movements bespoke decades of practice and made me stop in wonder. Although the carving was one he'd barely started, already the…

Dogwoods brilliantly dot the wondrous landscape of rural Alabama and Georgia. Home. The very tops of the hardwood trees are invisible in the winter time. I fly so close that I feel that I might brushed up against a few. Their gray tips just blend in with the surroundings. A lone tree limb hangs over the edge viewing the wild beneath its shadow. My prop wash certainly makes them sway as if a strong wind had pushed itself through the Venturi effect of the winding tree line. God’s protection…

I stand and gaze at the magnificent American Oak towering tall and proud over me. It's hard to imagine that only two-hundred years ago, it was just a seed planted in the minds of men living in thirteen colonies. This seed was planted by men like George Washington and Thomas Jefferson. When this small American Oak seed finally broke through the surface it was stained crimson with the blood of thousands who sacrificed their lives for the tiny seed. It was not hard for those men who died, and those…

Building a strong foundation for a house begins with healthy, first class soil. My granny Ana was the healthiest, most exceptional brand of soil, in which the foundations of my family lay. The poem ‘A Song of Living’ reminds me of granny Ana. The way Amelia Burr explains how a life well live diffuses the fear or “sorrow” of death gives peace to my soul. I discovered this poem exactly a year ago when my grandma passed away. The decadent smell of pancakes will wake us up on Sunday mornings and…

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Jared and Jesse eat their lunches really fast because they want to go outside and play tag,but when they go outside and see Joe,Johnny and John when they are playing tag. “You guys are so slow at running.” Joe said “It doesn’t matter if we're slow we’re just having fun.” Jesse says defending himself “Hey let’s chase them around the park!” John said out loud So they chase Jared and Jesse around the park and they both trip over themselves and get hurt every day and they walk home together…

If you've ever cut down a tree or had a tree fall, you were probably left wondering how to get rid of the stump. While some people leave an old tree stump in place if you want to have enough room to plant another tree, or if you don't want to have to deal with that tree continually regrowing (which some trees do and some don't), you are going to have to get rid of that stump. There are two ways to get rid of a tree stump, which is either stump grinding or a complete stump removal. Here are the…

The sound of broken crackling under buckskin boots could be heard whistling through a dark Forrest. A cold shrug brushed off of a wandering teen, who tried to find his way through a perilous and gloomy night. His eyes glanced toward his brother, shivering and sniffling from the cold, and his speckled companion ahead off him, scouting through the tree line with his tail above his head. "When are we going to get home? " The perilous Forrest stretched on for miles, and for a moment they both stood…

you’re both pretty, can we continue?” Before Tony could retort, they all heard running footsteps and a loud “Dude’s, wait up!” from behind them. Turning, Tony watched as Soos ran towards them, large form plowing through the quiet landscape of the woods. “Soos, my dude, what took you so long?” “Sorry man, my grandma, she needed help with the dishes.” He rubbed the back of his neck lightly; Tony watched the thought process behind Wendy’s eyes, before she smiled and threw an arm around Soos’…