I thought I was just lost in the forest, but the longer I wandered, the more I realized something was wrong. The trees seemed to shift positions, the paths looped back on themselves, and no matter how far I walked, the same twisted oak tree always appeared ahead. I tried calling for help, but my phone showed no signal, and every attempt to leave ended with me back at the heart of the forest.
At night, strange sounds echoed between the trees whispers, footsteps, and faint cries. It felt like the forest was alive, watching, deciding who could leave and who would stay forever. Panic set in as I understood the truth this forest doesn’t just trap you by chance it chooses you. And once it does, there’s no escape. Shutdown123