Call me #liar, wolf-crier, falling-sky prophet too young to tell shadows from monsters. Tuck me back into bed and lock the window tight. Safe.

Liar.
I went into the forest and came back with a warning.
You only get one.

You've forgotten what the forest takes, it keeps. #vss365

— Martha Bechtel (@MarthaBechtel) January 21, 2022