Once upon a time I was walking with my friend’s down a long path. A I was walking I could smell the fresh air. I went walking inside of the bushes when I got to the other side I saw a big white mountain in the distance. When I was walking around with my friend’s we could hear the birds flying around us. We have never felt so free in a long long time. I got so thirsty so did my friend’s so we pulled out some drink’s and we could taste and smell the fresh cold drinks.
