“VOICES OF WOODLANDS”
Part 3
By Kimberly
When Chiare and Yoha woke up they 
noticed that it was nighttime, looked at their watch and saw it was 10:00, and they are still in the woodlands, lost. “It is your fault why we are lost.” argued Yoha. “Just shut up your big mouth!” said Chiare. “Wait, I can hear someone. Maybe we can ask for directions.” They came closer to a tree and saw five men. Two were talking and the three seems to stand behind one man. “ – if there is no one to interfere, we would succeed in building here my establishment. Then I will get rich and soon I will own this land. But first I must get the townspeople’s heart and trust. “You have chosen a great land, Mr. Santiago. You will surely take over this land and I am sure I can get a part or share or something.” The man in coat, Mr. Santiago, paused and thinks. “Surely. First thing in the morning we will deliver a speech all about this establishment I will create, then I will build my plans and turn this into a subdivision. Then I will elect myself as a mayor and then get rich. Ahh, money!” Mr. Santiago faced his three other men. “You heard what I said? Then you must do something immediately to avoid uproar, if there is even one.”
After the five men were gone, the two were stone dead. They can’t move a single slightest movement. “Oh dear! I won’t allow this. If they ever ruin this woodlands, they have to go through me first!” Yoha laughed, “Are you kidding? You 
make me laughed! We are only 11 years old. What can we do? We are . . . nothing to this place! You know it is better to go home and accept it.” Chaire stared at Yoha brightly. “I don’t like how you stare at me. Don’t ever include me to your crazy plans. I know you.” They both stopped. Then a wind blew and air whistled. Trees swayed and animals seem to talk to each other like understanding the people. “Can’t you hear them talk? The wind, the trees and the animals are talking. Listen closely.” They both closed their eyes and emptied their minds. A wind blew and whistled, as they got deeper to the sounds of the forests, they could almost hear faint whisper. “They are asking for help. They are.”
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Gowly! I haven’t updated ever since… since… I don’t even know the last date I updated. Well, anyways, shortly I’ll post the part 3 of voices of woodlands.
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