Genre: moral, satire, POV

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It was dark and cold.'I can't see anything..' As I run for that darkness, the freezing breeze hits to my skin, breathing heavily as a smokes coming out to my mouth and nose And my foot is starting to get hurt from running barefoot 'where should I go' as I run different directions like I'm try to lose someone that is chasing me, as I look at the place it getting more foggy and darker then I fell down, facing the ground, i look up a sound of foot steps running towards me with unnatural speed with the hustling sounds making me scream "somebody help me!!" I quickly stood up and sprinted again, a loud inhuman roar heard all over the place."HELP! Somebody help! Help me!" I dash each tresses even I bumped each of them I still keep running, I slowly half close my eyes to look around trying to see what's behind the fogs a figure pop out for the afar "hello! Hey! I need your help!" As I go closer to that silhouette. "Hello somebody, I really do need a help.!! Hello..hello Anybody?" I stop at the moment and saw the mist slowly dissipating the silhouette figure, it was just a elderly tree as I look around and adjusting my eyes, the fog is slowly dissappear the surface now I saw everything all around me was coniferous tree, I gash in confused "where am I?!" I yell while shaking in fear, mixing with confusion as I step back, leaning my back against that tree. A hustling and unhuman sound coming out from the behind afar, I endure and sprint to the other direction while still confusing the places. "What is going on?!' I scream at my thoughts 'where am I?! And is that creature chasing me?' I cry and gaping for air as I keep running again.'I've been running forever!!' I bellow of the thoughts even more, but then something hit me making me run slower.'What am I running again...' I stopped and analysing everything 'I was just running but that monster didn't catch me..their just roaring..that is just screaming' I think to myself, at the same time I measured as I looking behind where i run there's no one..I only see trees, I raised my hand with trembling force putting it in my head "I Don't get.." I quietly said and squint my eyes as I heard the creature screams again, I want to run but I can't my body is standing still like It was paralysed othe than it making my body tired, grip my hair with my hands and closing my eyes as I'm trying to cover myself up as creature is running forward with unhuman speed, as I feel a whoosh wind to me but it was silent I open my eyes there was no one, no monster. I look around it was just trees and no hideous creature, as the foggy is now gone I realize that I'm in the forest "how did I get up here??.." I exhale when I heard the bushes shaking I look up then it jump while I step back, I felt relieved when it was just a squirrel "what happened to that monster?.." I felt little relieved and overwhelm what just happened..

A sound sound of a guitar that someone strumming or plucking the strings with the dominant hand while simultaneously pressing selected strings against frets with the fingers of the opposite hand. I was so relaxing making me calm down as I also heard nature as I closed my eyes one more time and opened them and got up in my bed look around and i hear my alarm  ring I took it and turn off was “was that a dream” I thought to myself looking around and adjusting my view in my room my guitar was on the window besiding the certain as i get up and walks towards the window and seeing the morning street and watching the two birds chirping as they landed on the branch of the tree.. "Why do I always have a weird dream about forest.." As I turn a round and I take it back, what is said just now as I see a picture of the nature I have and I wanted to summit to.. and it hits me as I run and quickly take my things and take the picture

As I realize now, all my dreams about the forest are the worries and fear of what will happen, but now I want it to change step up to my next level. I ran downstairs and ran to the door and took a deep breath and opened them, and walked out of my house.

I almost forgot that someone told me to face the happen and accept what is given life us an opportunity to step up

Thanks to the nightmare I have been dreaming about, I realize what they want from.

“moral of my story, people need to face our own fear”

- Rica_galaxy...