Post by Ronan Vox on Aug 20, 2017 5:29:51 GMT
The day had started off fine enough, Ronan had awoken in an actual bed, put on clean clothes, and had his usual three cups of coffee. Leaving the house with the intention of applying for a job somewhere in the city, only making it halfway before becoming distracted. He remembered looking over and seeing the forest. It was so mysterious, so dark. Safe from the sun's rays and away from the noise it appeared almost as if it were part of another world. He was drawn to it, and now he had been wandering through the trees for hours. Ronan wasn't one to be paranoid, but there was something about this place. Every rustle in the trees, every movement in the undergrowth made him more and more anxious. He wanted to leave, but he had no idea where he was or how long he had been there. Quickening his pace, he frantically searched for a path to safety, but they all looked the same. Every fallen tree, every rock, he had seen them before. Eventually he ran at a dead sprint through the mist, leaping over ravines and swerving around trees. He didn't stop until he caught his foot on a dead log. Tumbling through the air then sliding through the dirt on his face rather ungracefully. Panting and drenched in sweat, he thought to himself, "Great, Idiot. Now you're lost and tired!" So, alone in this dismal forest, his strength and will began to leave him. The pale red head rolled onto his back and just stared up at the trees. Sure, he was lost, but that didn't mean he couldn't enjoy his time and relax in this cursed death forest! Slowly, the mist he had disturbed in his tumble gathered back around him, and Ronan stared at where he thought the sky should be. Dramatically waiting for either inspiration or death to happen upon him.
na, it's me. xD
