October 6, 2009 by Dorothy Martin
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I grew up in the southern regions of Austria, where a forest - dense and verdant – separates towns and cities. This made me introspective and a loner, which isn't really bad at all because I was able to write essay papers with ease in this kind of setting.
The town where I once lived stands on a slight eminence in a forest. A small castle-like structure is located near the drawbridge. The moat can be a sight to behold; white waterlilies fills it during spring, and there can be a swan or two that pass by.
It's a lovely sight even if it's a solitary place; the nearest town is about eight miles. The forest to the right of the structure extends to 19 miles, while the one to the left extends to 14 miles. Not far from the town are ruined structures where a family of noble birth once lived and ruled a town close to the structures.
I got ideas for my essay papers whenever I visit or think of these structures. Ideas that made me imagine things. But when night came, my imagination played tricks on me. The forest was silent. Eerily silent. I couldn't tell if our town was being watched, but I was certain that I heard strange sounds sometimes.
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