There has always been an ominous feeling about the forest, almost a foreboding of evil which seemed virtually impossible due to its sheer beauty. The forest did not feel dark or gloomy. It was bright and majestic. When the light shone through the leaves at just the right time of the day, the dew would sparkle like beautiful diamonds placed delicately on the leaves. It was not the look that made the forest seem evil, it was a feeling. When someone would enter the forest all of t. . .

There has always been an ominous feeling about the forest, almost a foreboding of evil which seemed virtually impossible due to its sheer beauty. The forest did not feel dark or gloomy. It was bright and majestic. When the light shone through the leaves at just the right time of the day, the dew would sparkle like beautiful diamonds placed delicately on the leaves. It was not the look that made the forest seem evil, it was a feeling. When someone would enter the forest all of t. . .