
I woke up in the middle of a forest I knew too well - because I wrote it. Every twisted tree, every stone, every path... I'd created them. But the world I built wasn't the same. My hero wasn't a hero anymore, my words had turned to lies and the characters I once controlled were now hunting me. This isn't my story anymore. It's theirs. And they want an ending. One-shot written for the Wattpad Writing Contest 2025 <3 Chosen topic: Woke up in my own storyAll Rights Reserved