The forest of haunted wood. Tall pine of cathedrals
with a pulse of memory upon the cold lair. With a
scent of resin coagulating like ancient archeology’s
bones. Ghosts in the forest taking root in the wood
of eternal graves. Listening to the magpies blowing
the whispers down in the haunted wood through
the boughs of skeletons break.
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Haunted Wood
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I felt completely immersed in this chilling, atmospheric piece, where the forest is a cathedral of memory and ghosts. The imagery is mesmerizing; I can practically smell the cold resin and hear the whispers.
I love the dark side in writing. It can only hurt you, if you let it.