"M- M- My name Is Josh. My name is Josh... Josh S- S- Sparks. My name is Josh Sparks. My plane crashed in a forest? This forest doesn't feel right. I always hear rustling in the bushes." Josh said to himself looking around.
"Okay. I got my machete. I can protect myself now."
The rustling came closer and closer. A nude humanoid figure came out of the bushes. He started to attack me, when I realized it was a cannibal. I noticed blood around its body, with a scull effigy on its back. He lunges at me. I take a swing at him, the machete sunk into his arm and came out, he screamed. More of a war cry. I finished him off with a strike under the 3rd or 5th rib; a strike to the heart.
He fell to the ground, that's when I hear more rustling. This time a group of 3 cannibals. I get knocked out by one of them running and yelling at me.
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Survival From A Different Place
General FictionA survivor name Josh Sparks a grade A student, chooses to go camping across the country. When the private jet he took crashed in a forest. This forest had a dense feeling, he read about this forest. But something didn't seem right.
