Author: Inferno
Getting up, you turn and run, your heart racing in your chest. You see that the trees are too thick to be able to fly through when you trip over something and crash to the ground. Something jabs into your neck...
Getting up, you turn and run, your heart thumping wildly in your chest. Looking up, you see that the trees are too thick to fly out of when you trip over something and crash to the ground. Something sharp pierced into the right side of your throat...
What do you do?
