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Forests Among Forks


"In my dream it was very dark, and what dim light there was seemed to be radiating from Edward's skin. I couldn't see his face, just his back as he walked away from me, leaving me in the blackness."


Mist from rain trinkets & cloud banks: freshly grown moss upon tree stumps, dewy ferns among the rigid paths & crackling spruce cones.