In the depths of the wood..

I finished my Latin mock exam about twenty minutes early. Rather than check over my translation for the fifth time, I picked up my pen again. This was a result.

It is a short work of fiction, more of a descriptive piece than an actual story, and too prose-like to be classified as poetry. It describes the haunting beauty of the woods at night, and the sights and sounds that can only be heard in the depths of the woods, when one actually listens.
Enjoy.

Ps. I got 91% in the Latin exam.