Shadowy lights and flickering greens— buzzing vibes from things unseen. A sudden chaos of changing lines is conjured up by natural signs. Walk a path with eyes to see and that which dwells appears to thee. Mushrooms gather in a bunch, hearing insects move and munch. A crow shifts swiftly through the trees; fragrant petals wave to bees. A stillness space stuck in motion—here is not the salty ocean.
Where are you? Answer: Forest/ Woods
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62 original riddles and illustrations
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