The dangers of hiking in your dreams
Wow. It’s really dark here. Those huge trees filter all the light. I can’t even see the car anymore. It was right there, wasn’t it? I turned around just for one second—
Okay. Whatever. It’s fine. The start of our path should be to the left. That little opening. See? There’s sunlight. Green leaves. That’s nice. That’s… comforting.
But I kinda wanna see what’s down there. It’s so—so dark. I just wanna— (1/3)
Hold on. If I use the phone camera, I might be able to—yeah. Yeah, okay. That path bends right. Disappears behind some trees, some big boulders. Huh.
Yeah, it curves off that way, see? Just past—
…Did you hear that?
No, I heard something.
Okay, fine, maybe it was nothing. But still, let’s just go, start the hike, this way. Into the light. It will feel much better than staying here. (2/3)
There it is again.
Oh no. That—what is that? It’s coming from up there. The right side. It’s like—a screech? No, a growl. No, both. It sounds—wrong.
Okay, we need to go. Now. Back to the car. Back to the—
Where is the car? Fuck. It’s too dark. Can you see it?
What are you—no. That’s not the way. No no no! Don’t—don’t go toward it! Please! (3/3)