The sharp stinging pain came, and then Darkness. My whole body was aching, it was hard to open my eyes, my head was pounding and then I realized, I don't know where in the hell I am. "Why is my hand covered in dirt", I think to myself as my eyes start to focus.
A howling wind, just my luck, here come the chills. "Oww" I hit my head on a tree branch as I rose swiftly to my feet while rubbing my arms to keep warm. "I'm in the forest, okay, this makes absolutely no sense." I scan around looking for her, I can't remember what happened, I remember the spider, and the cracking sounds, but I don't even recognize the woods that I am in, there's nothing familiar about this place.
"What are you doing here?" a voice asked from the darkness of the trees. At this point I definitely pee my pants a little bit. "Who said that?" I replied shakily. Some bushes started shaking and out from the tree line came a tall dark figure holding a walking stick and walking towards me, as he got closer I could see he looked peaceful, he was an old man with long gray hair and a beard, his face looked so familiar but I couldn't place it, just then a frog splashed out of a near puddle, the man grabbed the frog in the palm of his hand and just then the moon illuminated his face, "Father is that you?" I exclaimed with disbelief. "Yep, it's me Jeff your Pops, how's it goin?" he said.
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