(before you read, just pretend your ryan like read it like your experiencing what ryan is experiencing)
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Trying to find food, water and people. The only things I can see are the trees, grass and moss.
Almost tripping over by the roots of the trees makes me cold and damp, I can feel water dripping on the tips of my luxurious hair. My arms have goosebumps all over, they spread like a virus. I hear noises, the fear grows in my system. Birds tweeting and mosquitos buzzing. I shout for help as loud as I can, no reply. Yet
"HERE OVER HERE" someone replies with a fatal scream. I search the forests for people. Looking to my left I see blood on the trees. I carry on walking and find someone laying on the ground with multiple wounds and blood pouring out of them.
BARBIE?? IS THAT YOUUU
