Echoes in the Pines: A Blind Journey in the Pinelands
The moonlight filtered through the towering pines, casting long shadows across the path. My guide tapped lightly against the damp earth, a rhythm that calmed my senses as I wandered deeper into the uncharted heart of the Pinelands. Each rustle of the wind through the needles sounded like a clue, beckoning me forward on this unexpected journey. A