Theodore

Have you ever felt like you're being watched? Like, the wind tearing through the rustling leaves carries whispers, and the hazy light of the moon seems to act as a spotlight on your back, casting sharp shadows over the earth. The feeling only grows as you make your way home through the forest one evening. Alone. The stoires do nothing to soothe your anxiety. Each retelling becomes more dramatic than the next from old legends to old wives tales meang to keep children from wanderig too far.