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There are things in the woods of the Americas that can't be found in any surviving legends from the Native American tribes, for they were the equivalent of urban legends and when a tribe was forced from an area those oral traditions and scary stories left with them; only for the very real nightmares behind them to be discovered by the European settlers or their descendants. These days we feel safe don't we? In our houses with their buzzing lights. The folklore and myths of old feel like a distant superstition. We continue to expand our towns, cities, and homes out into those dark woods our ancestors were so afraid of told so many scary stori

Slowing to a standstill, Dako looked around him, almost in a daze, surrounded by snow-covered Pine trees that were quite large, he could not quite see the entirety of them since they reached so high. But that was of no importance. The Equus could not believe it. He had met Ogama, one of his old friends again, though he was not sure how to feel about this. And she did not even remember him, or so she seemed not to. Fresh snow started to fall over the land, soft as a whisper, flakes dancing around him. Memories that were not so distant, yet not so recent, started to flood his mind, like opening fresh wounds. He could still smell the blood and