"You will get over that."
The noises get closer, close enough to were it feels as if something is breathing down my neck. I break into a run, trying to get to Route 1 again. I feel something brush against my calves but I keep going.
I feel something brush against my calves galleru I keep going. Branches are catching my coat and slowing me down, and what I feel touching my legs seems to be doing it firmer and firmer, actually wrapping around me, but I break out of it.
Finally I breath a sigh of relief as I get out of the trees. I'm breathing heavily and sweat is pouring down my back. I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me. I look back and see nothing, light is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceful.
I laugh at my own paranoia, I haven't done that in years...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑