Waiting for Yesterday

As I took the dry photos down off the drying line, I noticed smudges on a few of them. Inspecting them closer, the vague smudged shapes turned out to be the silhouettes of people.
"That's weird," I say to myself, as I turn to look at all of the other pictures I've taken so far. Many of the ones taken in the woods have the smudges or vague shapes. I gather up all of them and look at them closer. The earlier pictures all have vague shapes and dark coloring but as I went through the time line the lines got crisper and colors lighter. By the last couple of pictures taken just as I was leaving the woods, I could see a full blow person standing next to the old tree I had been trying to capture. It was a man, with light hair and greenish clothes. He was standing stiffly, turned to the side, one hand touching the tree. What caught my attention though was what protruded from his back. Large, veined, dark green... wings.
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Lizbeth Michaels has just been through a hellish two years and the move that brings her family to the small town of Landon's Creek is a godsend. With her camera ready and the smell of adventure on the breeze, Lizzie heads out to explore her new home and the surrounding woods. As she starts to develop her films, mysterious people begin to appear in her pictures; people that weren't there when she took them. It's not long after the strange people appear in her pictures that she meets Eric, a calm and quiet boy with an immense knowledge of the forest, and enlists his help in figuring out who these strange people are. Yet as threats emerge and increasingly larger accidents keep happening in her home and to those around her, Lizzie isn't so sure if she wants to know the secret about the mysterious winged people anymore. However, it might be too late for her to stop.