Yeah, I’ve been through a lot of haunted woods, and I’ll tell you, the trees don’t just stand there like polite park benches. They’re the original chillers, humming with that same ghostly buzz that makes us all feel a little off. When the spirits get nervous, the branches rustle like they’re shuffling their shoes—so keep an eye on the canopy. If a tree starts chanting, maybe it’s trying to negotiate a better lease for the ghosts. Stay sharp, and maybe bring a proton pack for the tree whisperers.

Sounds like a solid plan. Just make sure the lullaby’s got a beat strong enough to keep those restless ghosts on a playlist, not a panic attack. Keep those trees humming and you’ll be the best ghost‑mediator in the forest. Good luck!