I THOUGHT THEY WERE JUST CURIOUS DEER—UNTIL I SAW WHAT THE LITTLE ONE WAS CARRYING

“For those who seek the truth, the journey is never easy. But those who are brave enough to face it shall be rewarded. Follow the signs, for they lead to a truth older than time itself.”

I couldn’t believe what I was reading. A message? A clue? But what truth? What journey?

Suddenly, a breeze rustled through the leaves, and I looked up to see the bigger deer standing at the edge of the clearing, watching me silently. The little one had disappeared, but its presence seemed to linger in the air, like a whisper of something important.

I stood up slowly, piecing everything together. This wasn’t just a random encounter. It was a message, a calling. Somehow, I had been chosen for something. But what?

The day passed quickly as I made my way back home, the locket still safely tucked into my pocket. That night, I couldn’t sleep. My mind was racing with questions. Why me? Why this? And what did it all mean?

The next morning, I woke up early, my mind still buzzing. I decided to visit the local library. There had to be something I could find to explain the symbols, the message, everything. I wasn’t sure where this journey would take me, but I knew I couldn’t ignore it.

When I walked into the library, I was drawn to a section of old, dusty books about local history, myths, and legends. As I skimmed through the shelves, one book caught my eye. Its title was simple: The Secrets of the Forest.Continue reading…