Short Story Ideas

Dark Winter Forest

Your POV

October 23, 2017

    I have been left alone for days in the forest. There seems to be no life here. It all feels dead, nothing living but trees. The cold wind pushes agents my little body making me colder by the second. The trees even seem to be lifeless. I feel alone. I have nobody to talk to. I am alone. I wish there were someone with me. The only thing I hear are the ruffles of the leafs from fallin off trees, and the sound of my own sanity. I feel like I'm going crazy. Why do I feel this way? Why did I come here? I am lonely. I have nobody. Just me. Forever.

   I left my family, my home, my friends. Just so I could be alone in the wild of darkness. I wish I didn't leave Them. I wish I've stayed. They probably miss me. No. What am I thinking They are glad I'm gone. They don't miss me at all. They hated me. They hate me. Why would they care? I'm out of Their hands. Forever.

  I'm stuck out here in the forest. They will never find me. i'm going to die out here. Why can't anyone her my calls? I'M STUCK IN THE MIDDLE OF THE WOODS. I've only have little food left. No animals. No plants. Nothing. I have to try and fight though this. But can I do it. Can I survive in the dark woods without friends, family, home. No... Yes! Yes. Maybe there is hope.