Whispers Through Pines: A Blind Journey in the Pinelands
The moonlight filtered through the towering pines, casting long stripes across the path. My cane tapped lightly against the damp earth, a rhythm that lulled my senses as I stepped deeper into the enchanting heart of the Pinelands. Each sigh of the wind through the needles sounded like a secret, beckoning me forward on this blind journey. The murm