The trees were tall wooden poles. The crunchy leaves of the ferns with the soft and fuzzy trunks felt like pillows. I feel the wet dirt in between my toes and the tall grass on my legs. I hear the rain drumming on the leaves and the leaves whooshing in the wind. I feel the moist fog on my neck and the spider webs on my legs. I hear the animals hissing, growling and slithering and the birds chirping up above me. I hear a Jaguar swishing in the river like rushing water and a snake slithering through the branches of the trees.