It started with a tiring day like usual. Which I didn't do anything at all.. Just like normal.

I have ADHD So doing some things is more tiring than others, which makes me depressed later. That's it. Sorry for bringing this into my personal life, but that's it. . . . .

It's been a normal day where I've been crying on my bed. In a state of being half asleep and half awake

And when I open my eyes What I see It's not a pile of clothes in the room. . . but it's a road next to a forest at night.

The touch made me feel like I was in a bad place on a hard wooden chair. I accidentally sat up. Yes, it was a stupid idea to move my body so suddenly. It made the suspicion within him increase more and more. I hugged the red sweater I was wearing tightly. and slowly looked around to analyze the situation While there are only questions in my head

“Where am I?” “How did I get here?” “What happened?” “What should I do?”

Of course, that's not the whole question. It's all I can imagine.

At least I did the first answer. Now I remember it It's a road that I regularly pass. At least I think so. I walked south. I will find the area where I live. I hugged my sweater tightly. No matter how cold the night will be That was not the reason my body was trembling. It's paranoia.

I guess I wasn't afraid I'd run into something strange. I don't even think about that. I was inexplicably suspicious of my surroundings. I don't like being in a wide place like this. . . .

Let me tell you, this road when the sun is near the edge of the ceiling is very beautiful. The clouds are pink.

But the only light now was the light of the full moon. I can see the road. But behind the surrounding trees There was only darkness and cold wind.

It's okay, I consoled myself before getting up. and walked south I don't have a compass, but I'm sure of the directions.

Damn it, I'm not wearing shoes. Well, I don't wear shoes to bed. It's a good thing I'm wearing socks. Hopefully I won't step on anything hard or hurt my feet to the point where I can't walk.

I put my hoodie on tight and reach into my pocket. and started walking

The atmosphere around me makes me nervous. But this road Since when have there been chairs? But sidewalk chairs are normal, right? But along the road, it's a forest. I'm trying to stop thinking about it. Actually, it's normal. Because on this road someone cyclist fell. Or sit and rest regularly Someone would think that Having a chair would be nice.

I had walked so far from the starting point that I couldn't see the starting point. And then, when I walked through the darkness from the shadow of a large tree,

What I see It was an old man wearing a thick wool hat. Instead, he was wearing a ripped tank top and black shorts. The body looks weak. I walked up to the man. with concern Before asking The figure was lying on the wooden chair.

"What's wrong with you? . . . . What are you doing here, all alone?"

It's a stupid idea, right? who greeted strangers on the side of the road That shouldn't be included, but yes, I walk around looking for strangers. I greeted strangers with a trembling voice, and yes, I shouldn't have done that. But then the man began to stretch himself. .

“Is there something I can help you with?” I said in a trembling voice.

The man slowly turned his head towards me. . . .

The old man's wrinkled face was clearly visible. Like rage on that face, I stood frozen. Before Old Chan's mouth slowly opened. Ready to make a high-pitched sound that pierces the eardrums I was so scared that I didn't dare move my body. The old man's limbs moved unnaturally. His mouth widened as if he could swallow a large creature.

Turning fear into survival, I backed up and screamed with all my might. That person, no, that one, was following me as well. From the sound of bones or something breaking and the high-pitched sound that hurts your eardrums. It's coming after me. I picked up a packet of snacks in my pocket and threw it behind me in case it hit the bag that still had crisps in its face.

Or at least it will be interested in the sound of the candy bag. Enough for me to run away or hide in time.

And suddenly, its eerie voice fell silent. I'm sure it was just the sound of my footsteps. And when I turned around as I slowly slowed down from exhaustion, that thing looked like it was trying to block out the snacks in the bag. and a black liquid flowed from its mouth. I don't allow myself to analyze further. I increase the speed

And straight into the shadows in the street again

It didn't follow me, luckily. I continued walking down the road. Through the shadows again and again I found something similar to a human being. Sitting on an old chair, it seemed like if I didn't go looking for that thing I would be safe. .

As I pass through the shadows I heard a sound A woman's soft cry As I looked around I saw

A young woman sitting curled up crying And trembling, of course I approached her . . . and yes, she was probably human. When you see me I saw the fear in her eyes. She quickly lowered her head, trying not to make a sound.

“Hyung, are you okay? What happened?” I asked her. She looked a little older than me.

She slowly raised her head to look at me. She looked clearly terrified. She shook her head at me. Create a dizziness for me I tilted my head in curiosity. Finally she spoke. But her voice was very soft and trembling with sobs. Her thin clothes made me think she was cold, so I gave the girl my favorite red hoodie.

I used my shirt to cover her shoulders. She began to sob loudly. I got the idea that she had been sitting in a chair on the side of the road for a while and that some strange person had walked past where she was.

She must have encountered something bad with me. So I told you what I knew about the road. and invite you to get out of here together

You, I wipe away your tears. “Let's get out of here together. I'm afraid too. But if you come and have someone stay with you, you will feel at ease.”

We walked through the shadows on the road together and didn't see that thing again along the way . . .

(I'll come back and write more soon.)