I run dodging as many trees as I possibly can, jumping over a pretty high log in the middle of my path, landing in a drift, taking a sharp right, reaching a cliff with a wide gap with nothing underneath but the definition of death. Sharp pointed rocks reach my feet, trying to grasp my soul. This could be my last living moment before my death. I jump. Flying over the gap. Eyes wide open to make sure I land on the other side. I close my eyes for a second, plummeting down to what is going to be my grave. My eyes fly open as I feel a hard thud at the bottom of my shoes ‘ground’ I thought happily looking beneath me, gasping and smiling with joy that I made the jump ‘oh my gosh, yes I made the jump!’ I thought with joy looking down to where my grave would’ve been. My thoughts were interrupted by a guy’s voice “HEY YOU...WHO ARE YOU?!” they shouted over the cliff. My eyes widened, covered by my light gray hoodie, I turned around and ran towards the forest as he tied a rope on the other side of the cliff and used a gun to shoot the remaining rope to the other side where I was. I had to stop running because the rope flew by me and curved over to hook onto a tree. He grabbed a strong and long stick swinging over to me,he tapped my shoulder, panting, “Get away from me” I said in a cold angered voice, “Look I’m sorry if I’m bothering you but please, I need to know who you are, my father will get mad at me if I don’t know who was on our property” ‘You’ I thought as I turned around in a split second and ran towards the forest. “Hey, HEY! GET BACK HERE!” he shouted as I jumped up to a branch and pulled myself up, running along the branches and jumping from tree to tree. He was following me but I did some stunts he couldn’t pull off ‘HA! Take that you little’ “WHOA!” I fell down onto the ground because of a stupid bird. ‘Dumb bird’ I thought as I started walking,following the map that I had stolen until I got to a big shaded clearing, ‘hope he’s gone’ I thought as I jumped down and knocked at the base of an oak tree, the ground gave way when I stepped onto it ‘so where’s the map?’ I asked myself reaching for my pocket. I pulled out the old wrinkled paper and opened it up, searching for the oak tree I was at. ‘Aha!’ I jabbed my finger to the paper where the oak tree was ‘so now just crawl through??’ I asked myself looking away from the map and down the creepy tunnel. I shuddered. ‘Well life or death?’ I asked myself crouching down and crawling down the dark endless tunnel.
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