Woods were lovely dark and deep...
My first attempt to write a story :) A story weaving competetion i took part in...the first line and the last line was given and i had to weave the rest... The woods were lovely dark and deep , the wind brushed her hair and a little whisper kissed her ears as she walked carelessly.She forced herself to listen to a faint sound in the distance, which grew stronger as she walked ahead. Once or twice she took a step back, scared to loose her way in the midst of discovering the source of this disturbing sound. A few more yards she crossed and started to hum a familiar tune. A smile crossed her face... a hope ran through her spine, more than one thought at a time forced her to take two steps instead of one. She knew for sure it could not be a stranger humming the tune, for this was the song her mother composed while she taught her how to walk the first few steps of life. When she learnt to walk without holding her mother's hand she sang the song to lead her brother through the roads of