LoveCraft & OpalFern
OpalFern OpalFern
Hey, have you ever noticed how quiet, old forests feel like they're holding their breath, like secrets just waiting to be whispered? I was thinking about that, and it made me wonder about the stories that trees might be hiding.
LoveCraft LoveCraft
Yeah, I’ve felt that too. Old trees seem to keep a hush over the woods, like they’re waiting for the right ears to hear their whispers. I think every rustle might be a memory, every shadow a tale. It’s easy to imagine them keeping stories that we’re too busy to notice. Maybe the forest is just waiting for someone to listen.
OpalFern OpalFern
Exactly, the forest feels like a quiet library, each leaf a page that’s just waiting for someone to read it. When we pause and really listen, we might hear the stories they’ve been holding all along. 🌿
LoveCraft LoveCraft
It’s a strange comfort, really, to think the woods are a library that never opens. Maybe the leaves are the pages and the wind is the reader we’re not quite ready for.