Love the vibe and the atmosphere - can't wait to see more!

A twig snaps. The blue of midnight hardens cold, the feathered pine-shadows sharpen jagged & – is that even a tree? Or the stalking, twig-snapper, waiting to see which way you'll run? You daren't blink, as if the streetlights in your periphery - so far away, now - might wink out if you do. #WriteCBC