Goaliegirl

“What was that!” a tall man with an axe yelled. Who was in the middle of chopping down trees for firewood in the winter, when he saw something moving from inside a bush nearby.

The sound was screaming inside my head, I wake up
mysteriously on the side walk insted of in my room. The 
moon was shinning, the sky was dark, and the house was
surrounded by glittering smoke. I remembered when we 

Leaves falling,
branches swinging,
bark crumbling,
roots weaving,
fall is here.
 

Leaves falling,
branches swinging,
bark crumbling,
roots weaving,
fall is here.