Whispers Through Pines: A Blind Journey in the Pinelands
The moonlight filtered through the ancient pines, casting long shadows across the path. My staff tapped lightly against the damp earth, a rhythm that calmed my senses as I stumbled deeper into the enchanting heart of the Pinelands. Each sigh of the wind through the needles sounded like a secret, beckoning me forward on this sensory journey. A sym