Descriptive Paragraphs
The
spring sun was high in the sky but was hidden behind the dense branches. The bright
and warm sun ray prodded through the fissures in between the boughs as it
melted the frost on the berry bushes and the icy streams. The ground was muddy
and living once again as the wild flowers bloomed gracefully. The forest was
peaceful and quiet other than the sound of fast running water. The birds that
just got back from the South were resting on the thin branches after flying for
weeks. The energetic but hungry bears just woke up from their long dreams
during hibernation, silently searching for food. The wolves intermittently
howled at somewhere far away. As the hunter roamed around his campus, he could
almost taste the refreshing minty and sweet smell of the pine and cedar trees
mixed together in his mouth. He collected a basket of fresh berries from the
berry bushes and was mesmerized by the strong nectarous smell.
I sat on a black stone like
a pure gem alone. I sang as the birds hummed along. Watching the nature
gradually resurrecting from the deadly winter is like listening to a long and
slow piece of music becoming faster and at the same time, more enjoyable, and as
the joy and bliss behind the never-melting frost is finally shown completely in
the warmth. I ate a rabbit leg that I just cooked on the open fire, and prayed
that it would draw no animals. As I enjoyed the peace and calmness of this
forest and forgot the time, I realized the sun is already down. This piece of
rabbit leg plus the scene in front of my eyes got me eating for hours. It seemed
like I got stuck in my day dream until the crisp breeze blew me awake. I threw
the rest of the rabbit leg by the river, letting it become the food of the wild
creatures.
The
two young hunters took small and quiet steps on their tiptoes towards the deer
behind the trees. They walked as silent as they could. At the time, they walked
cautiously with their hunting guns on their hands. Suddenly, the deer sensed
danger and looked back suddenly. It started running to the opposite direction
because it spotted the hunters coming towards it. The hunters fired at the deer
which was helplessly aimed already. But because of its speed, the first shot
missed. But as the shooter reloaded and ran after, the other hunter aimed
carefully through the trees and “Bam”. The deer fell as its soul was suddenly
taken out of its body. However, it managed to keep running with its bleeding
neck. Its determined and valiant spirit kept it running. The first hunter took
a shot patiently as its appearance was almost blocked behind the thick trunks
of the trees. However, he did not miss this time but shot the deer’s neck. It
fell at once. Its body twitched hard as it had gotten a seizure. It was a piece
of dead meat a minute after. The hunters cut it up and collected the useful
parts on the spot.
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