The White Figure of a Girl

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I looked at the white figure standing there in the distance. It was also looking at me right in my eyes. It wasn't doing anything, it was just staring at me. It started to walk towards me and it kept whispering "Mackenzieeeee, save meeeee. Mackenzieeeee save...ME!" The last "me" is always the loudest than the first "me."
"W-who are y-you? I asked nervously.
"I am the ghost of this forest" She said in an echoey voice.
"N-nice to meet you" I said. "Do you know my best friend, Cherry? She got taken by the ten foot guy we saw yesterday I'm assuming."
By the look on her face I could see she was not happy when I mentioned the ten foot guy.
"The ten foot guy you must not talk about, he is out to get you, be carful where you step.....You might fall into his plan, like Cherry did......Beware my friend."
Then she disappeared into dust with the wind. "You might FALL into his plan.... Be careful where you STEP."
"These were her clues to what he is trying to do to me. I need to find Cherry, fast." I kept repeating those lines in my head.
"You might FALL into his plan... Be careful where you STEP." I couldn't get those lines out of my head. I stepped carefully over things like sticks, logs, pine cones, and rocks. On the way I saw beautiful plants and animals, all kinds of colors, all different personalities. I carried all of our camping and survival stuff and walked deeper into the woods. I took a nap when I fell over from the journey I was on to save Cherry, it was about mid afternoon.

The sky outside was getting lighter, and the woods were getting darker. (This was at about 7 pm.) I slept for about two hours, then woke with a start.

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