I walked down the quiet path of the changing sounds of nature. I was ignoring the pungent stench of nervousness crawling up to my body. The feeling of walking down alone here in the midst of the silent forests brings me back to where my nightmare happened. My life was easy; I had all the things I wanted, even if I didn't desire to possess them. I observed my surroundings, shaking my head slowly. To make sure I was the only person walking in there.
"A dream, huh? Though why does it feel so real?" I made a face when I ran over a twig, accidentally making a squeak noise. "This is horrible." I realized, my heart instantly thumped on the sudden squeak. That dream was surely making me a nervous person. I swear I could see myself being in the hospital for a nervous breakdown.
