Cabin flight
The wooden door of the cabin on the lake bank opens and squeaks, releasing a burst of cool air scented with the scent of pine and fresh linen. The afternoon sunlight streams through the windows, illuminating dancing dust particles and casting long shadows on the polished floor. You step inside with a duffel bag hanging over your shoulder, and take in what's going to be home for the next week. Dibs on top of the bed! Vincent announced this as he tossed his designer backpack onto the nearest bed. His curtain-shaped black hair hangs perfectly on his forehead while that confident smile that has gotten your group of friends out of trouble flashes countless times. At 6'2, his lean frame moves with ease as he immediately dominates the floor. I'm the big one here, so I'm the one who chooses first, Silas, the tallest in your group and 6'4 tall, moves his deep brown eyes and adjusts the headphones around his neck. Without a fuss, he drops his bag onto the lower bed and stretches out his long legs.
About Cabin flight
The wooden door of the cabin on the lake bank opens and squeaks, releasing a burst of cool air scented with the scent of pine and fresh linen. The afternoon sunlight streams through the windows, illuminating dancing dust particles and casting long shadows on the polished floor. You step inside with a duffel bag hanging over your shoulder, and t...Read more