The diary game:a little mountain.

Surrounded by a thick forest lies a small hill looking up to the sky. Although this mountain is not as high as larger mountains, it still has its own beauty. The peak of this mountain has a lot of stones and clumps of wildflowers is cool and is accessible to those looking for some fresh air. Water runs down the slopes which are rejuvenating springs with water flowing very peacefully into the surrounding valley. Comfortable curves find way through the pine and oak trees as people walk through the trails accompanied by the scent of wet soil and some far away birds chirping away. In winter, the little mountain is entirely covered with a snow cap, making the region very serene and white. It is chiefly evident to all who get close to its gentle slopes that the mountain contains the stillness of a culture that has devoted itself to the terrifying activity of recollection. On the visitors who come in might say that, the little mountain as most calls it is fairly small does not delight in reward of size parade.