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The forest bed looked like a blood soaked battlefield as I walked across the soft splintering dirt. It wasn't dark, but there was no sun in sight. Only a continuation of almost lifeless trees. Everything here seemed so dull, it was like the forest was draining your every breath leaving you with nothing. Even hope seemed to be lost in this disorienting place. It wasn't fear of death that scared me, or even being alone. It was the thought of never leaving, never being able to see anywhere else. This forest made you walk in circles, even with the best of navigation. Even food seemed to be scarce around these parts. I had to resort to eating the worms I found deep withing the thick moist soil. 'Where am I going?' I kept asking myself. 'My wing is broken and I can not fly, but walking seems to lead my back to the same spot, no matter how far I go...'
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