The Seven Survivors ~ team crafted Story

Darkness...

No, light...

I can't tell the difference in this place...

Where am I?

What is this place?

I can't feel my arms or legs...

My whole body...

The world I know...

It's gone.

First I opened my eyes,

Then I felt such a strange breeze.

"Where am I?" I mumble as I stare up into the bright yellow sun.

Wait, wasn't I inside?

Yeah, I was in my house watching TV. But how did I get outside?

I slowly sit up, feeling pain in my arms, legs, and neck. Apon sitting up, I realized that I'm far away from anything I've ever known.

I was sitting on top of a tall grassy hill in the middle of the wilderness. In the hilly area below me laid beautiful green grass, lakes, rivers, fields of beautiful red and yellow flowers, and trees scattered around with a large forest to my right.

As I sit there confused, something nudges my back. I look behind me and my eyes widen.

"A COW?!" I yell, getting up and trying to run, but I end up tripping and rolling down the hill. I roll down and into a lake at the bottom of the hill.

Petrified in pain, fear, and confusion, my body doesnt move no matter how hard I try to force myself out of the water.

"Agh!" I yell, gasping for breath as water fills my lungs and I begin to float downward.

"Someone... Help!" I say as my head goes underwater.

It's over.

I closed my eyes, preparing for and acceppting my fate in this strange and beautiful world.

Then I felt someone grab my hand.

My body surged upward, being pulled through the water by a powerful force.

My head shot into the open air. I felt the warm sunlight cascading over my soaking wet body as my body was pulled out of the water and onto the soft grass.

I roll onto my back, coughing and gasping for air as my eyes open and I meet the man who saved my life.

He had a tangled mass of light brown hair with matchin colored eyes. He wore blue jeans and a red and grey hoodie.

"Th.. Thank you." I say to him slowly between deep breaths.

"No problem. We human's need to stick together." He says managing a smile. I sit up and look at him.

"What's your name?" I ask curiously.

"Mitch," He replies. "And you?"

"Adam." I reply.