The sun was setting. The shadows started to creep up on me from whatever dark place they came. The air started to grow cold. I flipped up my hood and kept walking. I would eventually run into a trail, right? Man, I knew it was a bad idea to go on a hike by myself. I had lost the path hours ago, yet I proceeded to march through the forest on my own in the middle of April, just before it stopped getting cold at night. * * * * * CRASH* "Oh no! I'm so scared! Haha, come and get me, scary monster!" Something was floating in the foggy, dark redness. It was text. * * *