She woke up. Maple looked out from the tree. "Where am I?" She looked out gazing at the swirled orange sky. The wind russled playfully against the trees and brushed against her back. The squrrels leaped out stealing acorns from the earth and nibbling furiously.The birds mocked each other and chased each other squaking. The plants below curled up against the trees snuggling like a cat. The was a huge river, clear as glass,filled with all kinds of rainbow fish. A waterfall was there too, the water looked like white pale ghost falling deeply into the rocks. Suddenly, Maple saw purple flower petals dance across her face. "It's Spring! It's finally here."