You trembled slightly as you took another step out into the darkness of the forest.
"Hello?" You called out once more, clutching Journal number one and a half (#1 1/2) close to your chest. Something had lured you out here; you weren't sure what but you could feel its presence.
Soon, you began to lose your patience. "Hello?!"
It was only after a loud crash was heard to your left that you realized you probably shouldn't have been shouting out in the woods at night.
You whipped around only to see nothing but the forms of the trees that suddenly looked so much more menacing than they had earlier. You laughed nervously, wishing you had put a chain on your adventurous spirit and hadn't so foolishly followed an unknown being deep into the forest.
You needed to get back. You turned, mind set on going home, or stopping by The Mystery Shack to see if those twins were there.
You stopped when you saw only trees and grass around you, some half dead and blackened or stretching towards you with thin