Autopilot
Christopher enjoyed everything the area had to offer, from the birdsongs to the silence of the forest. It was not long before his feet began to wander on its own as his body and mind both went into auto-pilot mode. Suddenly, something captured his attention.

Autopilot
Was It A Tree?
Christopher was still in some sort of haze when he approached the direction of the object that caught his interest. It was rather small and dark, almost like it was in hiding. Could it have been just another tree, one that was smaller, darker and older than the rest?

Was It A Tree?