In the Woods Somewhere\\ Hozier imagine.

In the Woods Somewhere\\ Hozier imagine.

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(Abuse trigger warnings) After being abused yet again by your psychotic mother, you finally build up the courage to run away from home. you don't know where to go, and you do not have any particular plans. Your fathers gone, and you're scared.... One day, you have a dream... A dream, and your father is in it.... And you wonder.. Must you find him?... Will you find him? All you know is you aren't going back there. Ever. You come to a hault, breathless, unable to run any further. As you are sighte with a mysterious woods up ahead, you take a chance and head in. You later meet the prince of the forest.... 'I'm the prince of the forest....though you may call me Andrew.. I saw you lying there. Motionless. You are safe with me now.... It's ok.' ' Andrew.... Andrew, I don't know where I am. I ran away. I... I lived with an abusive mother, and.....' 'hush, say no more....come, take o quite what it was. 'It was the touch of nature itself, that had brought you back to life...
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My Woods

'"What are you doing here?!" I scolded. "What are you doing here?!" Hunter said. "You didn't answer my question!" I said to him. He looked at me and I knew what was coming next. He suddenly turned from furious to comforting. "What's is this place?" He whispered and opened his arms. I examined him cautiously before breaking and running into his arms. I cried against his strong build. He stroked my hair and whispered repetitively, "Its ok. I'm here now. Don't worry. I'm all yours."' Everyone has to start somewhere. My life started without a dad. People change their minds and people make mistakes. My mom did just that when she left me at four years old with my Great Aunt Lorie. I know where my mom lives, but I wish I didn't. Don't get me wrong, I still love her to death, but sometimes...forgiveness...is hard to give out...to everyone. 'I jumped over the river that I had never crossed before. I heard my mom calling my name behind me, but I ignored her. Tears streamed down my face. Now, on the other side of the river, I was in a forest, jumping over logs and fallen tree trunks, pushing leaves out of my face. I stopped when I finally felt fully isolated. I sat down on a small rock and cried and cried and cried. I guess this is where I will stay for now. I guess these are just my woods for now. Just my woods for now.'

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