Thursday, June 5, 2008
The Forest.
I woke up all alone this night and while I look around to find out were I am all I see is darkness.I start to realize that my worst fear is in action. I'm all alone and with no clue as to were I am. I stand up and begin to look around and I notice the outlines of thick low lying trees around me. The ground is rough and I can here twigs start to crack as I walk around.I must look like a fool walking around here at night with my arms in front of me as if I was a zombie. As I walk forward a horrible smell starts to increase. I smell rotting flesh. I'm walking forward when my foot catches a root and I fall. The smell of rotting flesh is amazingly stronger. I stand up and notice a punching bag like outline hanging from a tree branch right in front of me.I push it to see what it is and it swings back then forward again knocking me backwards a bit in the process. As it hits me I notice it's a bit damp and dripping. There's a pool of liquid beneath it because I can feel it with my feet. I'm touching it more when I realize my hands are starting to become wet with something. I step back to examine it some more. I never could believe what I'm seeing right now but the evidence is stained on my hands and it's the clawed remains of a hanging body. I knew there would be creatures in the forest when I was young.
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