I was dreaming.I opened my eyes to a very dark forest, but I could see, thanks to my heightened senses. The forest was so dark and quiet, except for the weeping sounds I kept hearing. I looked around, trying to find who the voice belonged to, when I saw a young boy of about four years old sitting by an enormous oak tree with his back pinned against its trunk.Thick, tall trees crowded around, creating an eerie, uncomfortable feeling. It was the type my mother called a haunted forest when she told me a story. Although darkness seemed to be the only thing around, I let my eyes get used to it and see through its massive wave of discomfort.I kept my gaze fixed on him, as he kept crying and shaking. Suddenly, an even darker smoke filled the surrounding area, completely engulfing the little boy as his screams filled the air.I shivered, feeling as though the smoke was burning me. The burning sensation was so hot that I screamed.Soon, though,
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