crunch. The leaves make tremendous noise under each step you make. The cool breeze hits your face. Before you’re even a little comfortable with your surroundings,
the hiss of a snake is heard-
Intro (Someone asked me for this so here you go:) You are a blind man walking through the forest. You got lost after your service dog ran off after something. Deep in the woods, your feet making the dry fall leaves crunch under every step, an erie feeling crosses you.
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