This vast primeval forest is extremely quiet.
Time passes very slowly, so slow that it feels as if time has stopped its ticking footsteps here.
Everything becomes infinitely magnified, including her loneliness, her empty stomach, and the faint sorrow that lingers on her brows.
Charlotte Miller doesn't even dare to walk out of this house because she knows that this year is not just about scaring her.
He said that there are Beasts and venomous snakes in this forest, and if she steps out of this house, she might not even be able to keep her life. This reminds Charlotte of what she saw on TV before, gigantic eagles swooping down from the sky could peck a bloody hole in a person's skull.
Outside the window, a stretch of green shades appears as the branches and leaves begin to grow lush, yet her heart starts to sink into a chilling winter.
Charlotte sits on the sofa, sinking into her own world, repeatedly trying to hypnotize herself.
