Short Stories

There is no better way to relax at night before bed, then a nice, calm stroll through the woods. You look up, the stars and the moon cast a dull luminous glow, lighting up your path in the night. You take a deep breath in, feeling the fresh, crisp air enter your lungs, as if you’re breathing for the first time. A smile spreads across your mouth as you take in the tranquility of the silence around you. The only noises that reach your ears, is the lingering hoot hoot of an owl high up in the trees, the soft but consistent flutter of tiny wings,
as bats fly above you.
And the reassuring sound of rustling of leaves, as you drag the body behind you, through the zigzag of trees.

The end