I watch as the tall woman in front of me fiddle with her hands. Playing with them agressively as though if she stops, the whole world is doomed. She is a definite beauty from behind. She has hair so long that it almost touches the ground.

I take notice of her arms and realize how ginormous they are. They stop at her thighs and it dawns on me that this woman is an abnormal figure roaming around. ...

I hear a knock on my door.

"What is it?"

"Al?" Tinka calls out quietly.

"Come in."

The girl walks in slowly with the teddy that I got her the other day held tightly to her chest. She has tears in her eyes.

I sit up from my bed. "You had another nightmare?"

Tinka nods.

I pat the spot beside me, "Come on."

She doesn’t waste another second, rushing to the bed and tucking herself into ...

A walk into the woods turned into

A fateful meetup with myself.

Standing with both my feet

buried into the Earth.

Fog circling around me.

I wonder, who's this tall figure standing

right in front of me?

Why is their hair so long,

preventing me from seeing their face?

That's because it's me.

It's the version of me who's faced

triumph after triumph.

Without ever eluding to safety.

Until she did....

Carina felt led into the woods by this strange woman. The woman’s long matted hair and robe with a white sheen muddied around the hems flowed effortlessly over the gnarled roots of the forest floor. Carina stumbled over the knotted earth as though dragged by an invisible lead. Why had she come to these unfamiliar woods? She stole glances between footsteps, looking as deep past the trees as she cou...

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I ran. I hid. It was just life.

But I never could have expected what happened today…

I crashed through the ferns, terror coursing through my veins. I could feel them gaining on me—their loud and murderous shouts ringing through the air. I shrieked as a branch caught on my sleeve, and tugged the laced fabric towards my heaving chest, gritting my teeth in pain as thorns tore both my dress and my ...

Come meet my friend

Her skin pale and white

Come meet my friend

Her soul the opposite of light

Come meet my friend

Hiding in the forest’s foggy sight

Come meet my friend

Behind your back, you know I’m right

Come meet my friend

Before everything becomes as black as night...

There was a girl her name was winter winter went into the forest and was never seen again. Her family reported a missing person report when she gone missing done done done they didn’t know what was gonna happen to winter but at least they tried winter being the person she is. She goes deeper and deeper into the forest. Oh I guess I’m in the forest winter says I am very confused. One time I woke up...

There’s a monster in these woods or so these stories say, no matter the truth no monster nor forest is worse than going back _there_ and so I don’t stop running deeper into the trees. I’m lost I know I am, I definitely know I’ve been running a while when some sort of fog starts to rise to my knees, I don’t know what that means all I know is it feels so much more unnatural than it looks, if I were ...

Hair like jet black silk, her white shapeless gown flowing in the autumn breeze. A thick fog hangs in the air, blanketing the forest that has now gone preternaturally silent. She stands with her back to me, unsettling, a small mercy that I cannot see her face.

I remember Nan's words, repeating them like a mantra in my mind.

_Do not look them in the eyes, and do not answer their calls - no matt...