Words of a Redwood Tree
Words of a redwood tree float through my ears They are not the letters we know, speak or write They do not know sadness, happiness, or fears No,…
Words of a redwood tree float through my ears They are not the letters we know, speak or write They do not know sadness, happiness, or fears No,…
Have you ever experienced something scary out there in the great outdoors? In the spirit of Halloween, there’s no better day to reveal the spooky side of this…
A wisp of smoke rose beneath a swollen moon, curling around the glowing orb. A soft caress. Our headlights pierced this fog, revealing only a few feet ahead…