Summary
I WAS singing at the top of my voice as I drove along in my old car across the Derbyshire moors. The sun was shining, and there were fluffy, white clouds floating across the glorious blue summer sky.
I stopped singing, however, when the sunlit moors gave way to dark forest. Before I knew it, I was surrounded by tall pine trees which blotted out the wonderful sunshine.See the full content of this document
Extract
Publication. West Park Writers' Group.
I must be lost, I thought, totally bewildered and confused.
I did not remember seeing a forest on the map when I set out. I pulled over to have another look at my map. I was surprised to find I needed to switch on my light to see it.No, there was no sign of a...See the full content of this document
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