*Leonora*
I could hear birds chirping and the sound or water. There was a soft gentle breeze dancing on my skin. I gently opened my eyes and was met with the sight of a man dressed in only his pants. He had his back turned to me and all I could see were marks all over him. Who was he and where was I?
The last thing I could remember was falling off the cliff. I didn't realize before it was too late that I had missed my turn. I remember closing my eyes and succumbing to my death. Everything after that, I couldn't remember. I slowly sat up and looked around the room. It was a make shift building made with woods and leaves. I didn't quite understand how it was made. Then again, I wasn't a construction worker.
