The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. He'd been traveling for days on end, dealing with sleepless nights relentlessly one after another. Fleeing from the darkness of the outside world, at least while surrounded by walls, he felt a sense of security no matter how false it was.
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window." David started, setting the mood for the rest of his colleagues around him. As they all leaned in, he waited for them to signal him to continue once more.
How could you have possibly missed that?
Every year, when the chance came that he could, my Dad would take us both hunting out into the woods. We went to hunt on public land, an area that was diverse, kind and not very harsh. My Dad would take us to the hunting land that next to a river that is known as a marsh.