A Lost Wood

            This week in class we talked about three different short stories all of them connects to each other. The story that was most interesting to me is “A Lost Wood” by H.M. Tomlison. In this story It was intriguing how the people felt about the changes that the petrol was doing to the lands. They were building roads on the lands, the people felt a connection between them and the lands like the land is a part of themselves. The difference between before they started the construction of the roads, how it was peaceful in the sense of there not being any disturbing noises. Also the silent they felt, now that theirs a road they can feel the car noise the honking they will never feel the silent and the coolness they felt before the roads were constructed they didn’t understand the purpose of the signals and the lights because to them they cared about the lands more than the roads they were building. The lands were a peaceful place where they enjoy the silent. This reminds me of my home town where you barely see any cars or hear any noise unless the pleasant noise of birds cheeping you would feel a pleasant worth. Everybody use to enjoy sitting outside in a peaceful place where you wouldn’t be bother by anyone or anything.