Keep running and through the forest

Your fear keeps you fuelled, and you zip right into the forest, not knowing anything about the dangers lurking there...

Finally, you rest in the middle of the forest, panting. You vaguely wonder where you are, but push that to the back of your mind as you have other, more pressing things to think about. The growling in your stomach has now become a prominent problem.

You find some leaves that look delicious enough. You rip them off the tree and start eating. Little did you know...

The End

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