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Dear Imaginary Diary,
I had my very first expedition into the nearby forest with my dad. It was a day filled with learning, exploration, and a deeper understanding of the wonders that nature has to offer. He explained that while the forest can be a place of wonder and adventure, it also comes with its share of dangers and uncertainties. He pointed out that the zone near the back of the village is considered safe for exploration while zones closer to the small mountain areas are designated for hunters to pursue their prey, and we should be cautious if we venture into those parts of the forest.
The trees towered above us, creating a canopy of greenery that touched the sky. With each step, I was immersed in the symphony of nature.
Until our next imaginary escapade,
Ethan
p/s: OhIt wasn't just Dad and me exploring the forest; Brother Liam, Lianee's brother, was also with us.
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Leaving the village through the back entrance, we embarked on a 45-minute walk towards the forest. The path meandered through lush fields and meadows, with colorful wildflowers blooming along the way. On the tree trunk, I noticed several red stones strategically placed by the hunters as markers to guide us back to the village.
I also came across a peculiar sight: the chiming Branch. As a gentle breeze whispered through the branches, the branch emitted a soft chime sound. Dad decided to take our first break. I found a fallen log and sat down...
Ethan: Whoa!
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Travis & Liam: (laughing and chuckling)
Ethan: You could have warned me!
The log was surprisingly soft, and I found myself sinking deeper into it. I quickly tried to regain my balance and stand up, feeling a mixture of surprise and amusement. The log, which appeared solid and sturdy at first glance, I cautiously poked the log and was surprised to find that it was made of soft, fibrous foam material. I carefully cut a small section of the log and placed it in my bag, intrigued by the idea of planting it. Dad pointed towards the plant, It was a remarkable sight to behold. The straight black trunk rose towards the sky, reaching impressive heights that seemed to touch the roof of the house. The leaves of the tree were long and thin, gracefully swaying in the wind. They resembled delicate ribbons, cascading down from the branches. My father turned to me and explained this remarkable tree, is called Aurelia's Veil and that wondrous sound, the old villager call it Ting Tree.
Ethan: Here, drink this!
Travis: (takes a sip) Uhh, these tastes amazing! Something so refreshing. Is this crea..?
Ethan: Yeah, I used it with mixed of two fruit, to give it more a fruity twist.
Liam: Fruity twistt aah?
Travis: It's...unique (take a sip again)
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Sarah sat comfortably at home, she took a sip of the fruity twist that her son, Ethan, had made and a smile instantly spread across her face. The infusion of the herbs with the blend of fresh fruits created a taste that was beyond her expectations. The flavors danced on her taste buds, each sip bringing a burst of refreshing sweetness intertwined with the invigorating essence of the herbs. It was a surprising and delightful combination that left her pleasantly amazed. Sarah fondly recalled the moment when Ethan had approached her.
Ethan: Mom! Can I use the kitchen and these two fruits…
Sarah: Huh … of course, Ethan!? (Confusing with the request)
Ethan: I want to create a fruity twist drink. I bought this herb yesterday…and thought it would be interesting to mix it with the fruits for added flavor.
Sarah: Fruit… twists?? kay… Let me know if you need any help.
As Sarah observed Ethan in the kitchen, he start preparing the ingredients and working in the kitchen. He chopped the two fruits into small, juicy pieces and carefully transferred the juicy fruit chunks into a bowl. Ethan turned his attention to brewing the crea. He poured the liquid through a fine mesh filter, ensuring that any small bits were removed. Then he carefully combined the fruits and crea in a high pot, making sure they mixed well. With a gentle hand, he stirred the mixture, infusing the flavors evenly throughout the pot. After the tea had steeped to perfection, Ethan carefully filled in a glass bottles, the transparent glass captured the rich amber color of the tea, creating a visually appealing display. With a smile on his face, Ethan poured the remaining tea into a mug, he extended the mug towards Sarah
Ethan: Mom, try this! ...