I quietly tiptoe through the forest, as night begins to fall. Knowing from experience, by the time it's this dark, I should probably be finding a place to sleep.
I look around, from side to side, before spotting a nice tree, that's easy to get up into, but not too easy.
I walk over to the tree, before grabbing a branch, and hoisting myself up. I climb a bit higher, before hanging my backpack on a branch, and opening one of the smaller side pockets. From it, I grab a belt.
I then lay down on a thick tree branch, and secure myself to it with the belt.
Because of the way that I'm laying, my backpack is above me, so I open another pocket and get out my journal and pen. This was one of the ways I would stay sane, just writing down everything that happened every single day.
I jot down my thoughts, making sure to include as much as possible in as little space as possible.
After I was done, I put my journal and pen back into my backpack, and tried to get comfortable.
Even though the branch is unbelievably rough, and little sticks were digging into my back, I felt myself drifting slowly off to sleep....
End of chapter.
I'm sorry this was short, it was only 212 words.... I'm ashamed
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The apocalypse, Eugene lee Yang fanfic
Mystery / ThrillerIt's a zombie apocalypse. A girl, Emma, has wandered the woods, some how surviving for 3 months. What happens when she falls into the clutches of another survivor, Eugene lee Yang?
