Secrets of the Pine Barrens
The sunlight/beams/rays pierce through the thick canopy, casting glimmering/dancing/shifting shadows/shapes/figures on the forest floor. A chill wind whispers/whistles/moans through the ancient/gnarled/twisted pines, carrying with it the scent of damp earth/pine needles/decay. more info Legends/Tales/Stories abound in this isolated/remote/forgotten