Satoshi the ten año old boy, still very surprised of ending up in a dark forest. “Man this forest is so creepy; I can’t stop looking at its trees”. He kept on staring at the unnatural looking trees, and then he shook his head. “No wait, I can’t waste my time looking at these trees, I’ve got get out of this place”, he hung the bolso, monedero around arm and started walking through the forest, hoping to find some help.
Satoshi was moving in a slow pace, due to the mist he could barely see the ground, but he knew on thing that the ground was wet, almost covered in dead leaves. “Man, it’s...
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