Cold, afraid and dark that's the first thing I felt and remembered. I waited in the dark. I waited for a sign or a sound of cizalization. I couldn't see the moon, the sky or the sun. If there was one! Waiting. The silence scared me. Where am I here ? But most of all why am I here ? These two questions ran through my head all at once. I lay there, I could hear or see anything so there was nothing else to do. I heard something slam shut with a gust of wind flow towards me, which my hair flow back. I quickly sat up to in healed the smell of dead decomposing leaves, which brushed passed my bare legs. As my eyes adapted to the darkness, I saw a dark figure walking slowly towards me. Who is it? What are they going to do What will happen?
