Hello dear reader, I’ve had a very strange experience this weekend. I live in southern Pennsylvania, but I travelled to an area outside of Scranton to a secluded family owned mountain house. I’m a practicing pagan, and I like to decorate my altar and space with things related to the deities I work with. I was looking for bones. I wandered outside my house into the forest, looking for anything remotely bone colored in the fern groves. I was tuning into the earth’s energy, and I said aloud, “Hello, earth. I’d like to collect some bones. I don’t like killing anyone or anything, but I believe the dead should be honored. Could you show me where to find some bones?” Not a minute later, at the edge of the fern grove, acorns started to fall, but only in a distinct place. They weren’t falling earlier, nor did they fall so heavily afterward. The wind blew in the direction of where the acorns were falling, so I went there. I found a skull and leg bones, right there, where the acorns fell. I believe it is a young deer skull but I’m not entirely certain. I thanked the earth and walked away to clean the bones. An hour or so later, I decided to go out again to look for more. This time I was at the opposite side of the house, in the pine tree forest. I asked the earth again for some bones. There I found these turkey bones. If anyone has had some similar experiences, please let me know. (My discord username is @random.human92) Thank you for reading, Cyrus J.W. P.S. It’s impossible for me to pinpoint the exact location, the marker is just the approximate township.