caret7's status on Tuesday, 18-Aug-15 00:46:21 UTC

  1. Upon setting hoof in the forest, my mind was pressed by the weight of some insubstantial creature. I felt watched by something just outside my vision. Behind that bush with the broken branch. Or in the ancient canopy of that tree. When I arrived safe in Fillydelphia, that evening, I made sure to book a coach for the return trip. I didn’t want to walk another step in that forest. !weirdeq

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