In dreams I return To my home The primeval forest The place Your nightmares come to call
Tag: undergrowth
Carnivore Bait
A breeze brushes past me: soft breath on my skin. It’s nearly dark. The fireflies are out; so too the crickets, which make their ritual evening serenade as I test the ground beneath me for softness. This is not a good place to set up the tent: too rocky. The rocks might come in handy… Continue reading Carnivore Bait