“She walked quickly through the darkness with the stride of someone who was at least certain that the forest, on this damp and windy night, contained strange and terrible things, and she was it.” ― Wyrd Sisters Photo by Pablo Castro Fernández
Guy preferably) Brinley) I smile softly as I walk through the forest. I accidentally bump into someone, causing my cheeks to turn red with embarrassment. The person looks down at me, his cheeks as red as mine." He stutters.