Ali

I’m writing about the man who used to chop wood in the village. The wood was useful to people here. People used his woods to build houses, burn charcoal, and for domestic use. I chose this topic because one of my friends was a chop wood cutter. I want my readers to know the way of living in the village where I live.

In a small village nestled in the Atlas mountains in Morocco, there lived an old man named Jack. At ninety years old, he was known for his remarkable strength and endurance. Every morning Jack would venture into the forest to chop wood for the village. He’d swing his ax with precision and power, splitting logs with ease, his muscles rippling beneath his worn, blue flannel shirt. As the seasons passed, Jack’s wood pile grew and so did his reputation. Jack could provide people with raw materials such as firewood, charcoal for cooking and other purposes. People from neighboring villages would marvel at his skills and purchase his neatly stacked cords of wood. Jack took pride in his work, ensuring each log was perfectly split and seasoned to burn warm and long. His dedication and craftsmanship earned him the nickname, “The Wood Chopper Master.” As Jack emerged from the trees after chopping wood, he always felt changed. The act of chopping wood helped him to become a part of something greater than himself. He saw visions of the past and present, and glimpsed the threads of fate that connected all living things. The villagers looked to him with respect, and Jack continued his legacy, chopping wood with a sense of purpose and responsibility to protect the forest and its secrets. Years went by and Jack’s legend grew, people whispered about the giant of a man who could chop wood for hours without rest. Some said that he had a special connection to the forest, that the trees themselves yielded to his ax. Jack just smiled, his eyes twinkling with a hint of mystery, knowing the truth lay in his hard work and love for the simple, satisfying rhythm of chopping wood.   This story was peer reviewed by: Stella Charney