Snap! I turn to see if anything is there. What is it? I ask myself. I start to panic and can’t hold my ground for much longer. Run. My inner voice said. I really tried to do what she asked me to do. This is not the way I wanted to die; being eaten by wolves is not something you dream about every night. I keep running as fast as I can possibly run with this enormous back pack. My feet are covered in sores and blisters from this because of this mountain side. I don't want to die ---- This is my very first time I upload something I write, and since english is not my first language, I apologize for any mistakes:)