ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙: "𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕍𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕙"

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*3rd person POV*

Location: *Some random ass forest*

It's been over a while since Myron has woken up in this forest after his....unfortunate car accident And right as of now he's currently walking through this strange-looking forest his right hand is holding on to an old stick for both exploration chance of self-defense with each step he looks around his surrounding at every direction in a mix of hope, frustration, and fear as he desperately seeking any signs of civilization or a path leading to safety.

Unfortunately all he sees is long tall trees towering him ,and a large green grass, and all he hears birds chirping and caw sound in the sky above and the occasional rustle of leaves ,and twigs which makes his frustration and fear took over and despite all of that he still refused on giving up hope on finding a way out weather its by finding some who could help him or finding some road , trail ,or even a town .Anything to get out of this labyrinthine wilderness.

Myron looked at his phone as it showed that it was almost 3:17pm with 59% percent of battery left. It's been almost more than 40 minutes since Myron has been walking through a forest. He could feel a surge of panic coursing through his body he tried to scroll down his notification section and opening many apps that he could open .

But nothing seems to work and seems unresponsive all except the one that doesn't need wifi and signal, even so far as to making multiple phone call's nothing seem to work there's no dial tone or anything.

Myron looked at the screen in dread as multiple thoughts raced through his mind thinking of the worst possible outcome such as dying in digration and starvation, or even getting attacked and mauled to death by a wild animal each one more terrifying than the last.

(" This is so much fun RN .... I'm lost in a forest, with no food, no water, and who knows what else lurking in the shadows. is so fucking fun right now.... ") Myron muttered to himself in sarcasm, while chuckling to himself nervously as multiple thoughts still creep into his head. Just as he felt on the brink of madness, a glimmer of hope pierced the darkness as he stumbled upon something promising this could possibly help him escape this labyrinth, he came across a trail in a side of the forest he stumbled opened a trail at the side of the forest.

("HOLY SHIT!!!

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("HOLY SHIT!!!..... FINALLY I CAN LEAVE THIS FUCKING PLACE!!")With a fierce cry of relief echoing through the trees, Myron burst forth from the forest maze, his heart pounding with exhilaration. All that pent frustration and anxiety lifted from his shoulders as he stepped onto the trail, feeling the solid ground beneath his feet air forces 1s he looked left and right before moving towards the right hopefully that would lead to civilization.

Mryon's POV

Minutes have gone since I started to walk towards the trail. It feels like I've been walking in a damn forest for an eternity . But I could hear my stomach grumbling signaling my hunger. Now that I think about it, I haven't eaten anything since lunch period back at school And now I'm walking on some random path with nowhere to go just thinking about food just makes my hunger worse. Another moment has gone by and I see something in front of me. It is a person carrying some kind of wooden wagon.

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