I pay no mind to my direction, escaping being the only thing that matters right now. With the road being the path my feet decide to take, the flash of headlights coming towards me is enough to near blind me as my body reacts like there's a gun to my head. With no time to decide which bearing from here, my feet unknowingly ghosts upon the forest floor as …show more content…
This silence is a poison. My ears become sharper and my mind more paranoid, every snap of a twig is the predator. It is disorienting to be almost blinded but given the ears of a wolf. For each aroma my brain jumps to the most fearsome thing it could be and my body prepares for flight, fright or freeze. For the most part I just freeze, running will just give my position away and I'm not much of a fighter. The silence only seems to intensify my fright, along with the darkness that’s robbing me of my best sense replacing it with paralysing fear. All I can do is wait while the blackness comes and pray that the dawn is not far behind. The earth is at it’s richest tone having bathed in the rain, I sit on the damp ground, feeling the frigid water seep into my jeans. My heart can beat all it wants, but this body won't move until daylight breaks through the canopy above. I want to see tomorrow enough to make me hold this position for as long as it takes. With my hands resting in the soil and my back to an oak, with the rough bark scrubbing at my skin. I remain, waiting,