Walk trough the forest..

..the forest floor was like a carpet that hushed my intruding footsteps.. the pine needles softly cracked under my shoes causing sound in the otherwise absolutely tranquil forest.. there was no wind and the trees stood quiet like guards of this mesmerizing place.. the birds didn’t sing as if awaiting for the things to come.. I was all by myself wandering through this fairy tale that still had no ending..

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