I walk in the cold freezing air that surrounds the darkness here in my place. My place to go to when I feel alone. The place I go to when I seek comfort. This small part of the forest that I claimed for my own.
The moon was out full and bright. I should start walking back and so I did. Walking through the quiet dead forest, hearing only the sounds of night critters and my footsteps.
YOU ARE READING
Alone.
Short StoryDaniel is a regular guy, or from the looks of it. In reality, Daniel is emotionless and empty, not only because of loss of both of his parents, but from the arguments and fights that led to the end of the only friendship he ever had. The only place...
