The lumber jack, was on his way
home.
Driving through a woodland of
creaking trees.
They found his car, the rooftop
crushed..
gusts of wind blew through
the tree tops...
And the coroner and police officer
shuddered
as
they gazed at each other..
Is it me or does the wind blowing
through the leaves sound like
laughter..
And with that another branch fell
upon the already mangled wreckage..
They had to make sure he was
really felled,
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..
Buckled rooftops..
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.
