Ashlyn looked around, all she saw was blackness. Complete blackness, faint outlines of trees, and the rough image of the ground beneath her. After countless minutes of wandering around looking for any trace of a path. Ash found herself standing infrount of a building. It didnt look like much to her, since she could only see the outline, but it was pretty creepy. Being the stupid and 'daring' person Ash was, she walked up to the cabin door, and opened it. The door creaked slightly and Ashlyn peeked in. Nothing. She opened the door all the way and walked in. A desk, kettle, and a bed? No not a bed. . . more like a outline of a bed. She tug through her backpack and found a lighter. She did a little dance, like a idiot, and then put together a lantern. She filled the kettle with leaves and brush, then lighted it. It worked pretty good, and it was enough to light up the room. Ash examined the room, looking for anything she could salvage. She figured that she would have to spend the night in this old, dusty, and damp cabin. While just about to sit down and go to bed, Ashlyn noticed a slip of paper underneath the desk. She walked over, Shadow following her, and picked it up. She unfolded it and read: Dear Ron, Russia hit, left for Canada. -Your friend Dave. Ash stood there puzzled. Russia, Canada? What did this all mean? She decided to go to bed. Shadow curled up beside her and they drifted off to sleep. --- A quiet knock at the door woke both Shadow and Ashlyn up. "Who locked yer door?" A elder man yelled.
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Khouls Woods
AdventureA stick cracked beneath her foot. A wolf howled somewhere behind her in the distant mountains. The massive trees surrounded her on all sides. Welcome to the woods.
