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Monday, 16 March 2020

The Hunter Swoop

 Snowy mountains stood high in the blue sky slightly peeking through the white & grey clouds. The mountains increasing in size are again high in the light blue sky covered in misty clouds of grey and white. Grey pebbles and stones coat the dark tar road, in the middle lie two bright yellow lines dividing the opposing sides. Ahead lay the frosty road twisting up the snowy mountains surrounded by lonely deserts spotted with bushes and trees. Warm tires tread tracks in the sleet covered road behind us.

 Ominous fog drifted through the gaps between the tall dark trees reaching into the cloudy pale grey sky.  Thick mist oozed through the thin dead trees surrounding the forest, sopping orange leaves blanketed the moist dirt ground. A murky pond in a pit in the ground stayed eerily still, shadows from the trees mirrored onto the pond dotted with dead leaves and sticks. Slippery slopes of gooey mud and soggy auburn leaves enclosed the nasty polluted pond fenced by towering trees above.
A small boy faced away sadly, surrounding him a women using a towel as a blanket and a man clutching himself. Beside lay people huddling under towels holding each other, pain and sadness painted upon there faces. Laying on top of a small foam mat lay a small girl asleep, she was covered in a small blanket , Next to her were many pairs of shoes and feet of other sleeping 

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