Autopilot
Christopher loved everything about what the place had to offer. He enjoyed the forests’ quiet as well as the sounds of birds. He didn’t take long to go out on his own. His body and mind went into autopilot mode, but something caught his attention. I’m not sure.
Autopilot
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Was It A Tree?
Christopher was in a kind of haze as he approached the item that had piqued his attention. It was a thin, dark object that seemed to have been someone who purposely hid another oak, darker, smaller, and older than the others?
Was It A Tree?
