so my good friend chris tagged me twice and the questions below are what i have to answer...

Section I: Write a story, by answering these questions as if you're telling a story.So you're walking along in a forest. What season is it?After a while, you come to a wall. What kind of wall is it? (height, material, shape, etc..)What do you do about it?Further in the forest, you happen upon a cup. Describe the cup.What do you do with it (if anything)?Next you spot a knife. Describe the knife.What do you do with it (if anything)?Next you come across a body of water. What type of body of water is it?What do you do about it?Finally, the path you seemed to have made for yourself looks like it ends at a cave. What do you think of it?What do you do about it?The End.

right...so i'm walking along in a forest all by myself just savouring the treats of mother nature.this particular forest is kinda different-
when i look to my right it's spring and all the trees are unveiling their blooming beauty-the air is full of cherry and apple blossoms, u can smell the perfume of violets in the wind
when i look to the left it's autumn, trees are gracefully aging in various hues of colours, the wise old oak and the maiden birches herald the coming of winter by their carpets of fallen leaves
to the north, summer beckons me, the beaming sun pours his happiness on all, and the berries, fruit, decidous and conifeorus trees dance about with the wind
from the south, cold winds blow indicating it's winter, though it's dark harsh, brooding,and stormy, though the atomsphere is pensive, i catch glimpses of clear blue skies with christmas trees

after twirling aournd in delight, i suddenly catch sight of a wall. it's made of cold granite stone but moss and wallflowers have made the wall seem part of a warm, inviting cottage. and as i walk past it, my instincts prove right and there is a cottage hidden away with warm, delicious smells coming form it.....

i'm torn btwn going into the cottage and pursuing my journey..when flashes of light come form the north, eager to find out what it is, i run towards it only to find the sun's radiant rays hitting upon a cup,it seems old and worn but upon closer inspection there are jewels embedded in it..this is what caused the flashes of light. intrigued, i decide to take it along with me.

continuing on my journey, i stumble across a knife-it doesn't seem like it's a cooking or cutlery knife but rather more like a swiss type ....oh well it seems like it's useful, so why not i take it with me??

the sounds of gurgling water draw my attention...going closer, i find a waterfall ending in a calm serene pool...feeling tired, i decide to cool my tired feet by putting them in the water....the calmeness of the scene was lulling me to sleep but i resisted and enjoyed the scene

after a while (boy this is a really long tag, chris!), i realise that there is a cave to one side;i'm getting pretty tired of this journey and so i'm unsure wheter to continue exploring the cave or continue enjoyin the pool when suddenly lightneing flashes and strikes the gound in front of me...next thing i find myself back at home (huh?!)

Section II: Here's what your story means:The journey through the forest represents your life. The way you feel about the season you picked represents the way you feel about life. If it's winter in your story and you love winter, you are enjoying your life.The wall represents your problems in life. The height, material, and shape is your view of your problems' surmountability. What you do about it is how you face your problems.The cup means your friends. What you do with it is you feel about them or how you treat them.The knife is your view of marriage. What you do with it is how you feel about it.The body of water is your view of sex. Was it a large ocean of opportunity? Was it a dirty puddle? Did you jump in? Did you drink it up? Did you pass it by?The cave is your view of death. If you went in, you are not afraid of death.

well...then next one will follow...:)