a night in the woods
my first story so any comments would be nicernrnrn On a cool mid October night I decided to venture into the woods not far from town. I brought a small bag of supplies for a saince in the woods in a attempt to conjure some spirits to cure my boredom. inside was a blank leather bound book, six candles, a bowl, and my favorite butterfly knife. Getting into the wood line i began to feel a cool erie mood in the woods (kinda of a inner delight for my plans) between two great oaks looked to be a great spot to settle down. sitting with my back to one of the trees i pulled out my book and layed it open on the green underbrush of the forrest. While i was retrieving my knife and the bowl i was silently wishing for a gentle breeze to choose a blank page for me. Now with the knife i carved the trinity symbol into the soft ground. Lighting 3 candles i set them at the peaks of the 3 points and with my knife i made inscissions in palms, using my blood to fill the trinity i began to humm and call out to the spirit of the forrest to soothe and comfort me. As i really began to get my high from the pain i began to paint a naked women with my blood into blank paper. i could just imagine her long flowing red that would drape around smooth subtle shoulders and would fall to about nipple level. Pale alabaster skin and dark green eyes, puffy pink lips. It was if she swayed to my chants coming from the trees slowly towards me being called in by my desire. she would come to me watching with a soft stare and i could feel my self yearning to feel her skin.
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