I woke up in the middle of the woods. I didnt know where I was but I sure knew I didn't dall asleep in the middle of the woods. I got up and started to walk but the forest had no end. No matter how far I walked, the trees kept going. It had even seemed like the trees got thicker with every step I took no matter which way I went. It seemed as though I was surrounded by trees for miles. Was I even on earth anymore, or was it just a bad dream.
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Poems and Short Stories
PoetryThis is just a book of poems and short stories I'm gonna be writing.