Category : Books-Non-Fiction

Sub Category : Travel

The sun only rises once a time,But when it does it is the most beautiful thing. The sun glistens in the mornings,with the fresh smell of pine trees. The house was in Normal home. A family. The sun rises Now. The golden fur gleamed in the sun.the dog pants stepping onto a dark oak wooden porch.  And stepping down the stairs onto grass.   Their was a small hole fitting his size. He slides underneath the broken hole in the fence.   The was a yet black bird chirping on a branch "Atleast!"the bird cried.  The dog simply said "Okay Let's go-"   "Wait!"the bird said sternly" forgetting someone?"  "Cat right. Okay let's meet by sunrise rocks." The dog walked into the pinecone forest. The sun was gleaming and leaves were barely falling down for fall. Rocks where covered in moss. CHAPTER 2