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Chapter Fifteen: “The Signal”
Journal Entry – Day 15
There’s something out there.
I’ve spent the last few days walking deeper into the forest, the air growing heavier with every step. The trees are larger here, their bark dark and cracked like old scars. They seem to lean inward, their gnarled branches forming a canopy so thick it blocks out most of the light.
By Pleiades MoonStar and AssociatesChapter Fifteen: “The Signal”
Journal Entry – Day 15
There’s something out there.
I’ve spent the last few days walking deeper into the forest, the air growing heavier with every step. The trees are larger here, their bark dark and cracked like old scars. They seem to lean inward, their gnarled branches forming a canopy so thick it blocks out most of the light.