First Chapter of ‘Water Valley’

I’ve been writing a few things here and there and tho is my most recent work. Inspired by a few writers based in South Carolina and Mississippi. But This is placed in The lovely U.K.
Chapter one.
Samantha woke up with a start, small droplets of sweat beading across her forehead and tears streaming down her face, the forest was singing again. She sat up and grabbed her red silk dressing gown at the edge of her bed and allowed the silk to hug her body as she walked onto her bedroom balcony that faced the forest. It’s branches moved with the wind in the purple darkness and the moonlight reflecting off every leaf. It sang one more note that made another tear trickle down Samantha’s cheek before the wind stilled and the forest fell silent.

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