• Im running throw the woods. I can't see varry well its cold and dim. I trip on a twig and strugle to my feet. then takes off but im off balence and fall again. Im to cold and tired to get back up. Im in a frozen wastland. Im slowly geting covered in snow and my eyelids get hevey. My eyes slowly shut, and im free, out of all my pain, fear, and heart bracking love.