posted on Oct, 27 2023 @ 06:35 AM
Out in the dark forest where the sun never reaches the ground, there is a little clearing.
The creatures gathering there don't always see eye to eye. How could they?
For one there are bats and nobody understands bats. They spread disease and drink blood, what is beautiful to them is ugly to everybody else.
Then there are cats, everybody loves cats. They come in all colours and shapes and sizes, but all are predators at heart.
There are the boars who enjoy rummaging through whatever crosses their path be it light shrubbery or heavy rocks. They also enjoy mud, it is good for
your skin, they say. Keeps the mosquitos away too.
There are deers and bucks. Shy creatures, easily spooked when approached. But really the heart and the souls of the forest.
They were used to the landowner keeping things tidy and clean. So much that they eventually came to think they needed an owner.
The spirit of the forest watched in distress as the clearing became smaller and smaller until one day the dark forest breached the boundaries fully
and in slow motion the tentacles of darkness threatened the creatures in it.
But the creatures didn't just roll over and let it happen.
They reclaimed the darkness as their own.
Now we watch to see,
if the creatures can be free.
The End