Mystry

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The moist, cold dewdrops submerged the thriving undergrowth of Tumbledown field. Its thorny vines lassoed my exposed flesh as I trudged through, causing lacerations and rashes. This left me with an unpleasant sensation that was magnified by the black clouds looming above me.

I buried myself more into the shrubs to protect myself from the piercing rain, which made my wounds itch even more.
The rain slowly started to evaporate and the blazing sun came out from its hiding place and spread out its golden rays, ready to give the whole world a big hug.

Suddenly the trees that bordered the field threw their distorted shadows at me and started to echo strange, ghostly noises that I’ve never heard before. A shudder ran down my spine and into my legs which made me feel like a piece of jelly. The trees started to sway with an unknown force as there was not wind or a breeze present.

I suddenly felt I had to run, but something strong and muscular gripped my thin ankle and I fell flat and hard into the black…………………………….. ??