I Stumbled Upon a Headstone in the Woods and Saw My Childhood Photo on It – I Was Sh0cked When I Found out the Truth

Then I heard it — not my son’s voice, but his laugh. Brandy was barking again, but not aggressively.

Relief mixed uneasily with dread as I stepped into a clearing I’d never noticed before.

I froze.

“Uh… guys?” I called over my shoulder. Lily caught up and stopped beside me, scanning the space.

“What is this?” she whispered. “Travis… those are headstones.”

Scattered across the clearing were several small gravestones. It was unsettling — and strangely peaceful.