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Walk deeper into the darkness, follow the trail of bread crumbs in till they slowly fade away into the dark mist that you approach. Breath in the air as it sticks onto your lungs like glue.
Stop in the middle of the forest and close your eyes and listen to the sounds from the trees and listen to the voices around, what do you hear? What are they saying as they whisper in your ear.
Feel the chills run throughout your body as the ice cold wind hits your face.
What was that noise in the distance? You begin to panic and run deeper into the woods, the moon following you close behind ...