inayofuata moment is a blast. I close my eyes and feel dizzy because of something I don't know. I feel lost. I feel alone. I scan the world around me. I close my eyes again, and then scan the place again. Just where am I? Where have I gone to? It's really like in the middle of... of... of the darkness! I turn to the left. Trees. I turn to the right. Trees. I turn around. zaidi trees. Now I know why I felt so lost, which I in itself still do. I'm in the middle of a forest with stars above me, staring at me like eyes of a billion lions, hungry like never before.
Suddenly I quickly turn around and throw my glance at the left. I just heard it. I heard something creak. Like ash from a fire. Then I hear the sound of bushes songesha a little. I head repeats this reluctantly: I'm in a forest. The stars are after me. I hear creaking voices and moving bushes... Then my memories take over. Two years ago. This was just what happened! I got kidnapped. Is that guy after me again?! But the one who saved me hasn't come yet. How will he be able to save me...? It's obvious. I'm stuck. I could run. I could move. I could shout in the hope that someone would hear me and come to help. But my body refuses. My feet are like stones, too heavy to move. Too hard to offer resistance.
The fear inside of me grows, and I feel as though I have Lost everything. It's scary. It's really scary. It's dark, I'm in a forest, and someone is hiding, waiting to catch me. Again. Last time this happened, I tried to run. But this time, of some reason I don't know, I'm standing there, as though it's my friend who is behind the trees and the bushes. But no. And when I feel eveything is now useless, when I feel that there is no exit, that I'm stuck and that I'm totally defendless, I throw knees to the ground and two sekunde later I feel something stick into my skin.
When I open my eyes, I'm in a place I don't recognise.
