Everything was dark and the ground was soft. Princess on her back on the dark green wet floor. Her eyes flicked open. All that was in view was creepy branch with dead leaves.
She shot up to a sitting position, frozen. All around her was silence. The roots of the dead tree was stick out of the ground. The ground was damp like it had just rained.
Suddenly, she heard a snap of a twig. She hot her head in the direction of where the sound came from.
Slowly, she rose to her feet, looking carefully at person before her. Rising, she sited the map. She doubted that he had seen it, unless it would be in his hands.
"What are you doing here?"
His voice was as cold as the night.
All I responded was a heavy breath.
He stepped closer to me and it seemed like the grass reacted to each step he made. I had no thought of running. Besides where would I run to.
