The woods

The woods. It was a cold, dark and glooming place to be. I was standing there looking up at the giant, lanky tree’s standing tall in the dazzling purple fog above. The branches hanging low like a dead flower. I wasn’t quite sure how I got here. No one ever came here. Shivers tingling down my spine, I forced myself to take another step forward. I was scared but I thought to myself I had to get out of here. I couldn’t recall where I last placed my bike. In the distance, there were some sparkling lights draping off the trees. I knew that this was distracting me from something. A dark shadow appears out of no where.’ Snap and slice ‘. I hear a sound from behind. I turn around and looks down to find my hand covered in blood, blood everywhere. A dark shadow appears out of no where.