Thursday, March 3, 2011

My Hiding Place (a descriptive paragraph)

I have a hiding place in between the trees. It is on the ground. It smells like dirt and pine needles. Sometimes when it rains it smells like mud. I like to hear the rustling of trees. Prickly branches are everywhere. I like my hiding place.

1 comment:

Patty said...

I think I want to find your hiding place and take a book to read for 2 hours. It sounds like a place that the phone will not find me. The washer/dryer will not need me....