It was night. The flowing dark clouds slowly breezed through the
moonlight. He was lost in the wilderness and he had no idea where he was going.
The trees rustled in the Fall darkness. He was scared and alone. Sitting under
the evergreen staring off in the moons shine wondering what his mother and
sisters were thinking. They were probably worried sick for him. A few yards
away he could still hear his bicycle wheels spinning. He was still perplexed as
to why the handle bars snapped off. But that wasn’t important because all the
mattered was getting out of the woods alive. He had little hopes of getting out
well; he knew that there will be obstacles and it will be difficult. But he
knew, in all his hopefulness and suffering, he will survive. Walking through the
woods, limping on his right leg from the bike crash, he treaded on. This was an adventure and he wanted to make
the best of it. Having no hope of survival would never help him. Passing and
the trees and hearing the crickets and owls hoot. Listening to all the sounds
of the forest comforted him. He loved the wilderness and he learned so much
from his favorite teacher, Mr. McGowin. In Sam’s Outdoor Ed. class. The dark
colours were beautiful in the moonlight. The dark greens of the trees, browns
of the Earth and blues of the sky. He loved this time of night. As he was
walking into nothingness he spotted a light in the distance. “Freedom!” he
thought to himself. He limped as fast as he could; it was about ten meters
away. Adrenalin was coursing through his body. And as he got closer he came to
realize, they were just lightening bugs. Filled with disappointment he silently
wept to himself. But then, alas! A trail! Without a second thought he sprinted
down the path. As he was running the greens and browns of the trees meshed
together with such precision and beauty that Sam couldn’t understand and he ran
faster so he could see more of it. He wished to himself that he could take
advantage of a flock of wild birds so that he could make his escape from these
woods. But he knew he couldn’t and kept on running until he saw a real light of
a nearby house. Overjoyed he slowed down because he knew he was safe. Tired and
thirsty he walked up the house and he knocked on the door.