After visiting the Townson manor, I happened to stumble across the dark forest almost farther from the manor; the sound of cidades and the hooting of owl echoes across the woods it’s comforting and soothing, the sounds of minor animals, and the dead silence is just the comfort that I needed. My wings stretched open as I sat with my knees tucked to my chest; my eyes were shut, and I took deep breaths.
Times like these are The best times for me 😊🧚🏾♀️🖤
