my ghost.

I woke up now. I opened my eyes to find myself in the midst of many trees and it seemed that it was sunset. I don't remember how I got here but all I know is that my body is too heavy to move a finger in. For a bird to stand on my body as if I thought I died To take one of the buttons off my shirt and fly .I couldn't even get it away All I could do was look in front of me at the sky and the trees and I stayed like this for several hours trying to move but in vain until I heard the voice of one of the animals and I don't think it's a bird. The time I learned that he was approaching the sound of his feet, which indicated that he was a large body that was not focusing on anything more than my eyes trying to look up to see the sound that got closer and only a few meters between me and him, and I began to hear his breath, which took me closer to see his face. It is as I feared that a bear. He came close to my body and covered it, and I didn't know what to do other than stay calm, after my heart almost came out of its place after he put his hand on my face and approached my neck for the hair with the weight of his hand that almost smashed my head and I felt his tongue on my neck and I knew that I was inevitably dead until I heard something from Far away he took the focus of his eye from my neck to take his hand away from my face and go to his side. I didn't know where he was going, but I prayed that he not walk on my body on the way he was going to get away, but not much to hear the sound of something hitting the ground. Bees pass in front of my eyes to close them and faint on me

I woke up not much time later when the first drops of rain fell on my eyes and then rained without stopping to enter from the purest, which made me suffocate for a moment to wake up, but this time I felt fingers and wished that they were fine and complete after this bear passed, but of course I could not move yet. My eyes were blinking after the artist dropped the raindrops, which became big enough to hear them hitting my forehead, different echoes in my ear, and a few minutes passed by hair on my feet. I knew it wouldn't be long until I moved. All that mattered was that no other surprises occurred.

But, of course, things don't work like this. The wind's fatwas are what ships do not desire. I hear the voice of consolation for a group of wolves, and my hardened body will not help me as a bear deceived. I couldn't move my fingers any more until my hand started to move and then my body seemed to happily sense what was coming

All that remains now is to fight gravity to stand up. Of course, this was not easy in the first three times, for me in the fourth. My face stiffened downwards, and saliva started dripping from his mouth without me being able to close my mouth. Pass by my side hurriedly. I'm not as fast as that stinging deer when I try to shut my mouth. To start moving my body to stand, it seems that the adrenaline has finished from the last encounter with the bear and I don't think I'm waiting for my feet to find a reason to stand.

The corner of my hand was on the ground, and it seemed to move my body, and it seemed that it worked magic, only to find me standing after his second attempt.

To find my body moving automatically forward, I did not know and trying to escape, to fall, to hit a tree in front of me, and here I felt my whole body. Yes, I think the adrenaline is back. Leaning on the tree for a few seconds, trying to get ready without stopping, I don't think the wolves would give me such a chance as this other deer who passed by again, it seemed that he was so close to them that one of the wolves got a hand from his back to run with blood dripping from his claws on his back.

She was hungry to hunt in this rain, to tremble my feet and start freely behind the deer, whose sense I relied on the right path away from danger. The wolves are towards me and they seem to be too many to hear in the rain. Oh my gosh, I think I can hear their breath to look behind me while I'm running.

I go faster and end up seeing a lake from afar, but I don't think I can reach it to stand and try to climb one of the trees.

Moving up and sitting on one of the thick branches and hugging it so as not to fall I've never seen a wolf this big before seems to be their leader. He stood waiting under the tree for other wolves to gather around him and try to jump, but in vain, damaging the tree and sitting in the hope that I would fall. My body didn't stop shivering, I don't think from the cold, just to make the mud literally get worse when the wind got louder and the sound of thunder stirred up the leaves of the trees, and I think this time my heart moved out of power, which made me cling to the tree even more. another to stay here after the sound of thunder that screamed again to feed the wind and expected one of the trees in front of me to fall upon one of the wolves. I watched the wolves get away and this wolf looked at me one last time before running away and the rest of the wolves following him. I watched as they were more prepared until I knew they were gone. I didn't know what to do next, but I knew I wouldn't get out of here until the storm was over. I thought this was exciting enough for my brain to start my memory by displaying something in front of me I think was some number on one of the cars on the highway it was 111 I didn't understand what his mind was trying to show me to stop the scenes that moved quickly I fell asleep my eyes without seeing them clearly when I heard the sound of thunder again which made My eyes stared wide to go back up the tree, and that too is not an intelligible sight. I think it's called irony.

Not much passed until my eyes overcame me to sleep and I woke up to the sound of a bird standing over my head. I think I was sleeping under the branch of its nest. To get him off my head to rise again to his nest.