Back to the woods

My second time visiting these woods, I found more interesting things. I found a path that leads to a apartment complex, a piknik table, and an angry, half dead old man. It smelt kinda like rotting flesh and mud. I felt sweaty and gross. I made friends with a very well spoken caterpillar.

It's been a few days since I've been to this spot in the forest, when I left, a while bunch of nothing was happening. Sounds fun, doesn't't it? It was super facinating. I met this one tree, but he was too busy being a tree to talk to me. Made me feel pretty awful. Made me wanna kill trees. So I did. I took out my battle ax, sharpened it, stabbed em'. The smell of his blood was thick with syrup stuff. And the look in his eyes made me know that he had a family. Then I had to stop and think. Roadhouse.

Went to the middle of no where, will upload pictures of me in woods, pictures of trees, and some dirty and soil in a few days. I saw various dead animals and tree's. I smelled them too. Ewwwwww. I also smelled wet tree's. I heard birds and sounds of old people playing bingo. It was super scary. I've never seen a real old person before.