Emily 100WC Week 13

Wandering through the gloomy forest, I crept on, determined to find my way home. Loneliness swept over me and I shivered in the cold night air. I thought I was alone, I hoped I was alone. All remained silent except for the raspy breathing of the forest’s darkness but as the leaves rustled in a gush of wind, I heard a scampering noise in the distance. Soon enough, the scampering was stomping and it was getting closer and closer. I began to run but I didn’t know where to. Who or what was there?