It may be sunny but
There’s something dark out there.
I’ve smelled it in the bushes.
I’ve heard it in the trees.
Your trusty compass
Won’t work out there.
It will turn you all around.
It will only mislead.
Stay away from the forest
If you value your days.
Your darkest monsters will encroach
And turn your world to blackest maze.
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It may be sunny but
Rudie and I decided to take a little walk in the woods. It’s a nice day despite the clouds and moisture. Very therapeutic.
Just snapping more pointless photos with my dinosaur Kodak digital camera.
Briley was right. At this rate it won’t be long before the forest consumes it all. In my defense, it was like this when I first bought the place. I’ve just been too damn lazy and preoccupied to do anything about it. Plus, I actually like it this way. It has a certain charm, don’t you think?
I need to make a habit of walking in the forest, now it doesn’t frighten me anymore. I think Rudie would agree.
Here’s more good news: I’m not afraid of the forest anymore. Most people can’t imagine how horrifying it is to hallucinate in a wild place; A green Maze. Seeing monsters climbing trees and snakes falling from the sky. I wouldn’t recommend it.
But now? I’m rounding the corner of a week with no hallucinations whatsoever. I would never have believed I could go so long in sanity land.
I may not be a normal person by any means . . . but I’m me. I’m me and I’m not sick anymore. Not right now. That shit pleases the hell outta me.
I was looking through my phone and apparently, on Monday, before all the afternoon madness, I not only took a walk in the woods, taking pictures as I went, but made it all the way to the cemetery two streets over. That’s over a mile and a half of walking, on rough forest terrain. Through the briers, the trees, the thickets and streams. I don’t remember a fucking minute of it, but pictures don’t lie until something conscious gets its hands on them.