ITHRA
Not a day passed without a dream about the dark forest.
Ever since the caped lady visited the farm, every waking moment was spent with thoughts of the dark forest.
So much so that I felt a part of me was there, waiting for me to come.
With the alarming increase of my dreams about the dark forest, I became a shadow of myself.
If I was looking bad before, then I looked terrible at the moment. Dragging myself to the farm, I contemplated how to get to the dark forest.
I didn't know where it was located, neither did I know how to leave this place. I didn't even have powers to help myself out there if peradventure, I left on my own.
It was an impossible mission.
I toiled on the farm, calculating my odds if I was to get an opportunity to leave this deserted place.
The dark forest didn't scare me anymore. Infact, I was certain nothing would happen if I stepped foot in the forest.