I woke in a forest
Not a car to be heard or the sound of the birds no song in my head or the wind in the air.
All of a sudden a stick cracked, I felt like a deer jumping and running. I had no idea where to go. Just as I turned around to look behind me. I fell face first over something quite large and hard in was a stone lounge.
I remember an old story I heard when I was little about a creature that lived in a forest like this one.
Ouch I felt something hit me, I pulled it out it was a dart,
I dropped to the ground . . . . .