The Girl

They say she was never a girl to begin with. Some believe she was lost in this forest centuries ago. A victim of something older. Others say she's the first person who ever wandered in.. And chose to stay. Now she’s part of the woods. Or maybe the woods are part of her. No one knows her name. Just “The Girl.” She appears to travelers alone, quiet, unsure...... She won’t hurt you. Not directly. She just waits... And the longer you speak to her, the more the leaves start whispering. You’ll start to feel like you’ve met her before. You’ll feel like this place remembers you. And soon... you’ll start forgetting the way out