5 Senses Writing

5 Senses Writing

I feel . . . the sharp, pointy thistles clawing into my leg.

I hear . . . turkeys gobbling loudly in my ear.

I taste . . . a big gust of a strong, gnarly wind.

I smell . . . the bright purple lavender bushes, while sneaking around them.

I see . . . a set of antlers pocking in the distance up in the bushy hills.



WHERE AM I ??





 I’m hunting out on the farm.