I lay on the cold forest floor waiting for someone to find me in the darkness. I know Io m dead. I have no more chances of getting away from the Tree Man. Both of my legs might be broken from that high drop. Rain, blood, and tears cover my checks. I know he is comingo ¦o ¦o ¦..Good bye worldo ¦o ¦.Not even God can save me from theo ¦o ¦o ¦..The Tree Man.

What do ya think? Leave a comment if I should keep going.