This is a scheduled post planned to be published at 27.5.2024 at 20:12
I remember wandering in the woods as evening falls, the shadows growing and deepening between the trees, night filling up the world. 

There's a power carried on in this darkness  primal, living magic. I can feel it enter me.

Anything is possible. I remember wandering in the woods as evening falls, the shadows growing and deepening between the trees, night filling up the world. There's a power carried on in this darkness primal, living magic. I can feel it enter me. Anything is possible.
27.5.2024 at 20:12