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Rainforest
The twigs creaked beneath the feet as the overgrown sward tickled the feet.
The grass of due, carpeted the entire kingdom of trees and the branches
toppled over one another. No rays of light reached the nature floor, as the
leeches crawled towards the living. The tress sheltered the realm along the
roars killing silence.
The tree branches scowled at being tangled within each other. The skeletons
heaved the realm as the tremendous life of foliage was nurtured by them.
There were some impressively lofty, soaring and precipitous trees that ruled
the forest.
The stagnant troposphere was lingered with water. The dampen realm
decaying with fruity aura as the piping toucans raced majestically towards an
engulfing tree. The moist earthly aroma filled the nose and the flora
blossomed in the shade of a lushly bush. Dangling snake like vines hung
grandly from the trees, while the squirrels furiously tried to climb the summit
of it.
Beyond the chaotic tress were howling which were filled with the staggering
and scuttling of trees. The song was atoned by chirping and flapping. In a
distance was smashing and splashing of water, and the trickle of dust and
water from the boots. The grass crushed against the feet as the conifer
became a maze of puzzles with flapping echoes.
So the maze welcomed to a massif of enthusiastic wildlife. The place was
filtered with exotic florets and overpowering brown fruits hung on the
grandiose trees. The nostalgic aroma was lightened by outlandish mushrooms
and ferns. There was a kopje accompanying along the path of adventure. The
low land was allotted with unkempt bushes, shrubs and some lively saplings.
Climbing there was a dazzling green scrawny lizard swooping the trees. In the
distance was a tamarin piercing into a stick. Its legs were doused on the
branched as it furiously tried to hang on the stick. Its black fur lined from the
blazing white coat.
A serendipitous stone rested on the banks of a gently eddying water-body.
The horizon was blocked by the obelisk of trees and piping feathered friends;
the light continued to squeeze through the smallest of space between the
leaves, driving me in to explore more.
BY: Aanya Bakre 10s