![]() ForestA Story by Fallen From Grace
The smell of burnt wood from the bonfire filled me with nostalgia.
Hearing the laughter of my friends around me. Feeling unwelcome, not belonging here. I walked off from my group, somewhere far from them. As I walked off my boyfriend followed. I didn't want to be around anyone. Fear crept in slowly as he grabbed my shirt and refused to let go. I kept telling him to,"Let go. I want to play. I want to play". He refused to let go until I shoved his hand off and climbed onto the rocks. He stomped away yelling,"Fine"! I fell off the rocks and stumbled down to the ground. I was alone in the dark. I didn't know where I was or where I am. Not knowing how to go back to the warmth of the bonfire. I dread being alone in the unknown. I saw the light of the bonfire ahead. I ran towards it with all my might but it kept getting darker and the noise of the animals scared me. I don't want to be alone in the pitch black forest. Kept running and running towards the light. Still surrounded by trees and lost. I shouted from the top of my lungs for anyone to hear me... to save me. No one answered. I shriveled up in a ball and thought to myself. What have I done? Then I woke up, realizing it was just a nightmare.
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Added on December 23, 2015 Last Updated on January 8, 2016 Author
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