three way story

leaves crunching under foot brunches swaying in the icey cold wind and the thick bogy haze filled the the air trees as tall as skyscrapers and as wide as cars and the noise of animals chating to each other. with every step it was getting colder and winder with every second passing i was getting more worreid and was starting to panic the thourght of being stuck in this forrest forever was horrible not knowing where i was and if i would ever get saved.so i keeped walking till i hered the faint sound of running water so i followed the the sound till i came to a small stream