MIA missing ina woods 411 ( old version )

the woods where the link to the humanintys primodial past of the wilds the untamed dimension of the beast where the only the laws of survival apply where the rule of the jungle rules. where humans arent the alpha predator but back to the urban prey they are at danger at every turn.

a figure wonders in the woods and threw the bush of province. with a rural town in the distance the red autumn leaves flowed in the wind threw the ancient stone monuments. the air flowing threw the holes made a haunting tone. the figure opened a can in his hand with a letter taped on it and swallowed the pill in side. then the world changed. carved faces in the trees looked at the figure as he walked. the path started to glow from the arrow heads tips deepwithin them leading the way. to his destination. the music flowed threw the wind and became visible as it touched the fog ahead turning pink and purple and red and figures krept behind the trees peeking at him.

the road began to shake as things became hazy in the blur. the wind was picking up pace and out of no where a large storm began to fall over head and ball lighting fell to the earth. the wind howling in the dark as the lighting striked the trees and fire all around the dry forest with every flash revealing something dark and menacing in the forest its face illuminated there was another figure in front of the first. the sound of drums and music. and howling from wolves and whistling of insects sang like a great orchestra in the storm.

the first dark figure moved closer to the figure behind the fog. touching it. as a loud buzz could be heard a loud static and the feeling of waves and slight burning around his arms like being underwater in a hot tub he could feel the tugging like he was passing threw a spider web. and the sky dimmed even more and morphed as he could see strange figures on the sky like a temple mural everywhere around him. but he wasnt afraid. something brought him here from his bed at night something he had read on the internet before sleeping made him dream. and made him move hear with everything he needed or could get his hands on in a trans like state and wonder threw the woods.

he had been on a message board about strange things and strange people. making fun of them. for being schizos and paranoid crazies but deep down he always wondered about them. if they where tru. he saw a forum where people could log in and sign there name for an immigration papper. to a strange place to another world. he thought it would just be a game. so he filled in his name address and his credit card aldo it was protected by bank security so the average troll wont be able to fishing scam him like last time. still mad about that time. he did it with caution. after that. it was all a blur.

and then he was here. in the woods. in his trans barely out of it. but still dreeming. there was a sign. evil spirts gate beware! he knew he was at one of the many entrances. he unslinged his rifle and looked at the figure it was clouded in shadows. but he had trained his eyes to see there real forms from those guides on line. he blinked his eyes but only half closing them. and he saw wat it really was a terrifying creature that looked like this dimension was warping and crushing it like a deep sea fish outside of the water collapsing on its weight like a blob fish. it had a shell it had long arms and legs a narrow head it had fangs it barely even had a face it had peircing yellow eyes do. and he tensed up. but remembering those stories on the boards on encounters with these things. he forced himself to calm down. and downed a different colored pill. he came prepared. buying these things at a mysterious shop that appeared on his way to the forest with strange money he had suddenly found in his pockets.

the great spirits guide you to where you need to be and they provide. the wild provides for its favorite hunters. youve been good to this land. and this land hasnt been good to you. neither has its people. youve never felt you belonged here and you know you probably wont make it back. you came here prepared to die. i see you taping your license to your leg. in case they ever find your body. you want to go some place they can never find you some place where hunters like you can truelly be alive. where life matters in the duel of fates for survival.