Stories in the Middle of the Jungle

Strong hands swung machetes and slash after slash destroyed the logs with just a few slashes and the wood was torn apart.

Not long after, the wood that was hundreds of years old in the middle of the forest fell, accompanied by sharp, noisy slashing sounds.

The noise was very loud, the branches and leaves were crushed and scattered, but it didn't stop there, the tree branches continued to be hit and slowly the wood was split and then tied up and taken home.

Hopefully you will be entertained by some of the words I wrote and also the pictures I displayed

Note: I am writing in Indonesian and using the help of Google translate to translate into English.

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Warm Greetings From

@gunting