Greetings from Ghostwood
Gather ’round, my children. It’s story time.
Legends tell of a dark forest, deep and full of secrets. Its name has changed over time and many tellings. Nowadays it’s known as Ghostwood. In the forest dwell mythical creatures who protect its mysteries. The owls are not what they seem. One of the mysteries they guard is a town in the center of the forest inhabited by spectres and shades of the Old West. Many folks believe that the forest is evil, but I don’t believe that’s true. I believe Ghostwood and its dwellers are what they are and folks are lured there by their own demons. But even so, every once in a while, written on an old faded postcard, a message is found at the edge of the forest and all it says is,
“Greetings from Ghostwood.”
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