The lumber jack, was on his way
Driving through a woodland of
They found his car, the rooftop
gusts of wind blew through
the tree tops...
And the coroner and police officer
they gazed at each other..
Is it me or does the wind blowing
through the leaves sound like
And with that another branch fell
upon the already mangled wreckage..
They had to make sure he was
there was no warning.
And as the breeze continued the noise
turned to screams, whistling
around the pair..
Both cars where found later on
the next afternoon..
hundreds of meters from each other with..
Even there was no wind, the rustling leaves
sounded like far away laughter..
and the group just looked in confusion.
They where outnumbered and didn't even realise it.
— The End —