One morning on a freezing winter day me, my sister, and my dad were going down a hill and down into the woods behind my old house. Then we got to the very beginning and started walking. As we walked I felt the leaves crunching under the snow. We were half way to the little river when we ran into a group of swaying trees.
Finally we came to the little river. We got closer and got a really close look at the pleasant little river. I said’ ”I see a bunch of leaves floating on the surface.” It grew super quiet. I could hear the birds chirping.