The mysterious passageway…

Reading can take you beyond where you can go!

DEDICATED TO LEARNING DESCRIPTIVE WRITING

CHAPTER ONE

the apple tree

In a elegant garden not so far away from a shimmering, turquoise sea was where I spent my jubilant childhood. Everyday the glorious scent of ocean minerals would crowd outside the door ready to wake us up, a scenic view would also be waiting to be discovered. Just in the backyard a gnarled apple tree which had not grown a single blossom in several decades.

Someting mysterious was yet to be discovered…

CHAPTER TWO

start of a miserable life

A misty winter morning, my dad was suffering from TB. Three moons later, he sadly died I would always remember the good times we had. For instance the memorable time we accidently when to Spain instead of Norway. My unfortunate mum died from old age, I was orphaned at the age of 11.

The only thing I could do now was move out. But the only place I could