#WritcoStoryChallenge
I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me? Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand. I was not bleeding, then whose blood was on the knife? I looked around but could not see anything, it was dark and I was surrounded by trees. I got up, as I tried to make sense of everything and find my balance, I noticed a blood trail, in the dark it looked more like blood stained footprints but I wasn't certain.Following the trail, led me a bit deep into the forest, I was certain I would not find my way home, infact saying my prayers and preparing for death itself wis my resolution. It is cold and horribly dark, I can barely move and it feels as if I had hit something when I fell unconscious. As I keep moving through the trees and stumbling in the dark I feel like giving up but the light glowing through the trees in the dark keeps calling me. As I get close to the...