Forest of secrets

I looked around I was in the centre of a circle of trees, it was dark and gloomy, mist filled the ring of trees, my anxiety decided to go through the roof at that very moment and I had a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach, like something bad was gonna happen. Birds stopped singing and instead it was completely quiet, all I could hear was my own breath and the sound of the the wind blowing through the trees, almost like the trees were whispering to each other. I was cold as a result of the wet dirt covering my skin. The mist had settled on the forest floor, I was standing shin deep in mist, and the only way I can describe the smell is, cold and wet. I stood ther in complete and utter silence. I hear a twig snap and my anxiety spikes, what on earth was that I think to myself, I turn around and see nothing, I turn around again, I still see nothing.. I turned around once more and I scream.