“Lost in the Woods, I Discovered a Forgotten Grave”
Even after I left the forest that day, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something—or someone—was still watching me. The clearing hadn’t just been a graveyard; it had been… waiting. Waiting for me to notice. Waiting for me to remember. And Scout, usually calm and obedient, refused to enter the woods again. His low growls …
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