Twenty-six. Back to the Woods.

Lyric trudged up the hill with caution. She finally saw her house and the warm light that shone through the front windows. But she did not stop there. Instead she walked toward the forest, skirting it for a moment as her courage waned. She finally inhaled a deep breath then took a few quick steps past its boundary.
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