I tore through the forest, my feet pounding against the ground, each step muffled by a thick layer of shattered bones. The air hung heavy with decay, the stench clinging to my nostrils as shadows twisted at the edges of my vision.
I pushed forward, ignoring the protests of my burning legs and the sharp pain rising in my chest.
I kept running with everything i had got.
At times, i stumbled and staggered y-et...this only ignited my determination to survive.
I had to.
The eerie silence wasn't silent. It felt weird... i-t was alive. Ominous and dreadful, it sent a weird chilling wind down my spine.
Dread settled within me, fear soon sank into me as i frantically ran.
Straining my muscle beyond their limits.
I became akin to a blur, as i blitzed through the abysmal-like forest. Rapidly moving pass the pile of bones and dried-up corpses.
