I got off the bus and ran towards the forest. The breeze seemed more chill when I got off the bus. I didn't look back but, ran faster. The forest was dark and damp. There were mud puddles everywhere. I tried to not step on them cuz then, it would ruin my shoes and slow my pace. The tree roots started to grip my leg. I know it sounds weird but, that's true. They started to tangle my legs. Luckily, I had a pen in my pocket. I immediately took it and poked it onto...