Exhausted,bedraggled ,soaked,I dragged myself back from the sharp edge of the huge mountainous waves.Searching hopelessly, I adventured into the ancient forest ,sneaking and creeping around trying to find shelter and supplies. Leaving my campsite, I limped on through dense,dead trees . It got pitch black as I was passing along , the whole place seemed rare and creepy. I started to get itchy as I was walking through the thick brown trees ,I could hear whipping and howling sounds. Eventually , something was crackling and popping like the trees were snapping down in the forest. I saw a chrome and black statue standing in a very weird corner. He said: “Enter of your own death. “Arghh !!”…
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