I'm lost. Running across the wet muddy woods. Rain falling from the sky like rocks. My brain feels like it's trapped and trying to get out. At this point I don't remember what happened to me before I ran into the woods.
Lost. I feel lost. That word: lost. My meaning of lost is lonely but not knowing. So I'm lost. Just running to a destination I do not know. Lost.
My brain filled with too much stuff where I can't think. All I can do is run. My clothes dark from the mud. I'm bare footed but there is no pain at the bottom of my feet.
I see a nice home, no a castle. I don't care if they won't let me in I just need a human to be near.
The light seems to get brighter the faster that I run. The pain starts to go through my body. I need shelter now. So close. So close.
