#WritcoStoryPrompt2
A The wet leaf fell on her shoulder, making her jump in fear. Startled, she shifted from her hiding place behind the bush.
The forest was quiet, too quiet for her
liking. She looked around, trying to discern what had caused her sudden unease. The trees loomed over her, their branches reaching out like gnarled claws. The mist that hung in the air was thick and suffocating, obscuring her...