This world is filled with people, places, and things. Each one of these
holds treasured memories that we will cherish forever. I can remember one
such place, a cabin in Cooper Sessing, Northern Wisconsin. It brings fond
memories that I can pass on to you.
The cabin in question is rather large dwelling that is situated far back
into the wood. The only way to get there is on a well traveled, worn out,
gravel road granting access. The large pines surrounding it on both sides
have become impenetrable walls of woods. There is only the occasional green
needle puncturing the white pristine snow covering the countryside. The pure
whiteness of the cabin's surroundings was much like a huge fluffy beast
slowly swallowing and digesting the environment, until summer sunshine comes
to melt the beast away into nothingness. The cabin itself is situated on a
hill as a soldier would be digging in and preparing for war.
dotted the wooden exterior and provided relief from the redundant brown dark
woodiness of that large cabin. The cabin featured two stories and the bottom
was half buried into the hill; but had two large windows looking out at the
small frozen creek in the backyard. I sat inside by the warm burning fire
with hot chocolate in hand and just looked far out those windows with not a
care in the world. On the top level was a porch, not just an ordinary porch,
but a cantilevered porch that grew out from the cabin, as an extra limb
would protrude from a tree, making the cabin even more a part of the woods.
The porch was never very stable, but it was a relief from the confinement of
The forest that surrounded the cabin was an...