A misty fog blinded the sight, a dark cold aura emerging from the woods, tall tilt tress welcoming the guests, as the sound of the car's engine echoed deep, cicadas cry and the rattling bushes, the silent voice of the forest, defining me by its beautiful randomness. My eyes hovered around, unable to believe what I was seeing, the scenery of heaven, like a tunnel towards the higher being. The moist mist moistened my dry lips, as I slowly pushed the brake pedal, stopping the car, to take a moment to cherish them all.
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amazing short yet beautiful