booksbyskylar
There I was, standing in the cold, wet woods. I was scared and all alone. looking, just for anywhere I could stay or find shelter in. When I finely found a place to stay I found some dried leaves and made a little bed, not very comfortable, but it will have to do I thought to myself. Then the morning sun peeked its way over the mountains and woke me. I tried to go back to sleep but I never really tried, I just layed there, wondering, what was out there? That's when I heard....