The Pine Trees leafs prickle on her face as she fought her way into the forest. Dark mud tracks were the only thing she left behind her. The air was thick and foggy making it harder on her to see. She scratched her eyes fiercely as if that would do any good. Nether the less she enjoyed the fresh smell of nature, and how no one could ever come close to putting that smell in a spray can. She closed her eye lids and inhaled it deeply as if it shall be her last. A huge gust of wind that made the leaves shake on the ground frighten her back into her surrounding she looked around puzzled of what just occurred. She looked up at the trees as they stood longer and taller then before as guards in a jail house stopping her from escaping. Shadows crept from all different places making forms of monsters in her mind. There was a strange feeling that came over her causing a shiver down her spine. Something had been looking down at her, blinking at her every move. These eyes that stared at her seemed to be getting closer. They were wide awake and looked like they hadn't slept for days and they shined like a moon does in the darkness. The eyes were so closed by now that she could see the pulse beating in them. "Beat-beat -beat -beat." The sound was so profound that she felt it. She knew what those eyes wanted. suddenly she didn't want to be in that forest that she once kindly loved and had escaped to it so many times for comfort, but now it was different it seemed as if her forest had betrayed her in some way. It was as if she entered another world.  "Beat- beat-beat-beat." the pounding seemed to come from another place now somewhere more within her. The beating of those eyes were the same rhyme of the beating of her heart. At last she knew what those horrific eyes wanted, they wanted her only drum beat that she naturally made. They wanted her heart.