The Woods ss2019

Creeping roots, so thirsty, so lost. No coincidence anymore, no pareidolia.
Twisted faces in the bark of these damned trees.
They’ve had me stumbling in circles.
Enough, I need to sit, to rest, to close my eyes just for a minute.
I can hear them rustling closer.

The end.

a reply to: kingparrot

I liked it.

I think you did very well within the restrictions of this month's contest.

a reply to: Lumenari

Thanks,

Perhaps I can change it myself I’ll have a crack

a reply to: kingparrot

Nah.. it seems to have gotten fixed.

You're fine and thanks for writing that so I could read it.

a reply to: kingparrot


Really well done And it fits ATS what with all the mars rock posts, cloud faces. Loved it!

a reply to: kingparrot

very good!

a reply to: kingparrot

Ooooh, spooky! Loved this!

You had me at 'creeping roots'...a personal thing right now - but not thirsty, and not lost.