pick a dogwood fruit
The climb wasnt really that hard beacuse the branches are close
together. what bothers you are the so many tounges that yip and lick
you as you climb. "you can take only one" your friend
shouted above the noise of the dogs. There was a small sign in the
base of the tree she was reading. "One for each..." was the
exact written word. You were aiming for a particular dog near the top
branches.
the howling of the dogwood echoes in the forest. First you were so
afraid but after a while they seems not so frightening but actually
asking for help. "What shall we do" you asked. You look at
each other for a long time, then without a word, both of you went back
to the woods.
