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Evil can move, it adapts to change   And, thus, it has a far-reaching range.  From dawn to dusk, and dusk to dawn,  From night to morning, that evil marches on.  Our dark forest, the hero of these tales  Stretches into Ohio in 1826,   Seeking solace, misfortune, and cries  In a rural setting, a cozy homeContinue reading “The Woods: Act II”

In this collection of stories, each told in rhyme,   We explore a forest seated at the edge of time.  Its roots reach back through a history of death  That continues today with each passing breath.  Our first story begins in rural Catawissa  Where the forest did manifest like a songbird  A harbinger of death; thatContinue reading “The Woods: Act I”