The Two Different Forests
I sat in the forest.It was beautiful.I had never relised how amazing it was with all of the wild roses, bluebells and willows.The sparrows and blue tits sang a wonderful song and the leaves of the bushes gently rustled in the breeze.As the sky turned twilight it became a beautiful paradise that you never want to leave.


But miles a there is another forest.All of the trees had been dead for years.
The silenes was deafening, no one could even think to live there.No animals no plants all of it was death to me.
By Eleanor