Description
In the twilight’s embrace, a forest stands silent and solemn, its withered trees casting elongated shadows upon the forest floor. The fading light paints the sky in hues of soft pastels, as the last remnants of day bid farewell to the land. The trees, gnarled and weathered, bear witness to the passage of time, their branches reaching out like skeletal fingers against the dusky sky. A hushed stillness envelops the forest, broken only by the occasional rustle of leaves, as nature prepares for the veil of night to descend.
