Whispers Through Pines: A Blind Journey in the Pinelands
The sun filtered through the towering pines, casting long silhouettes across the path. My guide tapped lightly against the damp earth, a rhythm that calmed my senses as I stumbled deeper into the mysterious heart of the Pinelands. Each rustle of the wind through the needles sounded like a secret, beckoning me forward on this blind journey. A symp