A BLIND MAN'S TRAIL THROUGH THE PINELANDS

A Blind Man's Trail Through the Pinelands

The humid air swelled heavy with the scent of pine and damp earth. Every step was a deliberate journey, guided by the echo under his cane tapping against the forest floor. His eyes, though closed, were intensely aware of the world around him, a tapestry woven from sound and texture. The whispers of the leaves, the rustle beneath unseen creatures, e

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