The orange juice was the Japanese technology for the activity for the day talking me to the onions and remembering the butterfly i was ready for the safari. The tigers are rare to see was the talk and the tree fell for us to imagine just everything in the jungle. The screams were of the birds and the peacock was reflecting the sunlight next to the safari vehicle.
Time is ticking thinking in the now with my observations and i have lost my directions and minding my location i am in the forest national reserve with my old friends after waking up for a great day that had been planned earlier in the week. The mountains are behind the hills far away from the lake that we are watching to take a few pictures of the ripples. My friend asks me to wait and watch the picture taken in the night under the night skies and glittering stars. The moon is not available to block the skies of the lit stars brightening the teeth and smiles for the unseen and to open the telescope. The time is three in the morning and will be six soon for the new morning in the new place and nine is when we will be we have planned to play a game of cards inside the forest near the waterfall guessing to touch the cloud. https://frnz.tribe.so The frills in the pant of my friend took me to him and there were thunders and lightnings, a small lit cloud was hovering around us and sud