That’s what really scares me.
Falling in love is easy. Having sex is easier. But bumping into someone that can spark your soul - that shit is rare.
You could fuck four, five, all the people in a god damned room and you’d only feel a connection with one. Or none at all.
And what sucks is despite the undeniable real magnetic pull between the two of you, more often than not, you don’t end up together.
I’m afraid I won’t meet anyone else I can connect with.
I’m scared it’ll be just you.
Witch Tree - Bridgewater Triangle
In the 16th and 17th centuries, alleged witches and criminals were hung here. Their bodies are buried around the base of the tree, with only one gravestone still standing. The rest can be seen laying flat on the ground, knocked down over the years.
Those who were hung are said to still haunt the area, and it’s very creepy when visited at night.