The loneliest trip to the forest

Trekking through the forest; a shiver in my bones.

Sweat pours.

My heart pounding; my hands trembling.

My head full of mysteries.

Mud is oozing inbetween my toes.

Startled by a rustling, I hault.

Something is watching me…

One thought on “The loneliest trip to the forest

  1. wow, great work. it is very tense and i love the ellipse at the end. i want to find out what happens next. i love the description especially “my heart pounding; my hands trembling.” because it show this character is tense and is on a mission.

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