Skogsjones

It was a beautiful day outside. The Sun was shining on the cloudless, blue sky, birds were singing, standing on motionless tree branches which stillness was only disturbed by an occasional warm breeze. A perfect occasion to take an outing into the nature, as Anne thought. Since it happened to be spring, flowers were blooming all over on meadows and patches, which she loved watching and putting into her hair. So the young Swedish girl put on a purple short-sleeved shirt with a blue skirt and a green pair of trainers and made her way towards a small forest. Through its trees there was a narrow path which was said to be leading to a glade full o