The Forest That Woke at Midnight
When the world opens its eyes
At exactly midnight, every tree in the forest stretched its branches as if waking from a long dream. Animals paused, holding their breath as leaves trembled with ancient language. Ava, wandering under the moon, saw the forest stir and felt seen by something older than time. A single leaf drifted down, glowing faintly, landing in her hand. When she touched it, she understood messages not meant for human ears: “Grow where you are afraid to.” And when morning came, she walked out stronger than any sunrise.
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