ITHRA

Not a day passed without a dream about the dark forest.

Ever since the caped lady visited the farm, every waking moment was spent with thoughts of the dark forest.

So much so that I felt a part of me was there, waiting for me to come.

With the alarming increase of my dreams about the dark forest, I became a shadow of myself.

If I was looking bad before, then I looked terrible at the moment. Dragging myself to the farm, I contemplated how to get to the dark forest.

I didn't know where it was located, neither did I know how to leave this place. I didn't...