[He didn't know, not until he was older. Forests had been places of excitement in his youth, and he'd been taught how to not only survive in them but make the best of them.]
[It was only later when the monsters really started showing themselves. Only later when things started crashing and burning. Yet woods have always been a constant presence, just waiting in the back of his mind.]
[And then he finally wound up exactly where he was supposed to be and the woods in his head grew and started suffocating what lied beneath.]
[But then he was gone.]
[This isn't it. This is far from Ghostwood.]
[But that makes no difference in the sudden pinpricks of fear that makes Cooper turn his head to look over his shoulder.]
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[It was only later when the monsters really started showing themselves. Only later when things started crashing and burning. Yet woods have always been a constant presence, just waiting in the back of his mind.]
[And then he finally wound up exactly where he was supposed to be and the woods in his head grew and started suffocating what lied beneath.]
[But then he was gone.]
[This isn't it. This is far from Ghostwood.]
[But that makes no difference in the sudden pinpricks of fear that makes Cooper turn his head to look over his shoulder.]