the trees sway back and forth, whispering into the darkness. No one knows what they whisper about but the voices you hear some people cannot understand, it's the trees talking to you. Some saying "come save me, come find me" , maybe even saying "I am safe". The whispers you hear are not only in your head but they are in your heart also. Something about the whispers sound like a voice you've heard before. You find yourself going into the woods more and more often after realizing it's the persons voice you miss the most.
Jan 27, 2016
Jan 27, 2016 at 8:03 PM UTC
the trees sway back and forth, whispering into the darkness. No one knows what they whisper about but the voices you hear some people cannot understand, it's the trees talking to you. Some saying "come save me, come find me" , maybe even saying "I am safe". The whispers you hear are not only in your head but they are in your heart also. Something about the whispers sound like a voice you've heard before. You find yourself going into the woods more and more often after realizing it's the persons voice you miss the most.
