Lost in the
forest, Goldie was relieved to find a cabin. She knocked and the door swung
open. Cobwebs clung to the windows. Mice scattered across the floor. No one had
been there for a long time.
Her gaze went to the
table. The dusty, old book was sitting there, just begging to be read. It was a
hand-written journal kept by a forest ranger thirty-two years ago. She opened
to the last page, wondering if he had explained why he’d abandoned the cabin.
“Sighted three grizzly’s
today. Mamma bear and cubs. Must be careful not to disturb them.”
Let’s read what the others wrote:
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