Just a little dabble of words….
The echoes roll
A gentle wave
The fore to give
Then back they gave
From mouth to wall
From wall to ear
So fades the sound
The blurred from clear
Aha!!! I found the @NIGHTLIBRARY now to figure out how to get across the water…err….growling?? Why are the shadows growling? That…that tree just looked at me with red, glowing eyes…why am I hearing the voice of Vincent Price saying “all that lives must perish”? Help…