Foggy went through a portal at night while the computer was not turned on. Foggy was now on a planet, not the earth, not the dark world, not the dark forest. What was this place? Why was I here? Who just who brought me here? When was I gonna get out? How was I gonna get out… The questions yet again exploding my mind. They questions were going to go on as long as it takes to break my brain.
The noise was coming. A noise. It didn't have a sound. The noise was coming from inside my head, A noise like a wolf. Not just any wolf, the one on the inside. The real wolf. It wasn't the wolf who liked to adventure and call himself foggy. It was like a robot wolf designed to destroy. The inner wolf, who I really was. Foggy was a wolf who was not real.
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Foggy In The Dark Forest
PrzygodoweI wrote this in 5th grade. It is very very cringy.
