It's amazing how light can transform the forest into something unrecognisable, almost sinister. I look at the figures dancing to the rhythm the wind has set, and I watch as the moon flickers like a strobe light in between their leaves as they shimmy and sway.
"They're just disco dancing. Nothing scary about that." I tell myself, but then I remember the 70's, and that instils more dread in me than walking alone in the forest ever could.
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