I try my hardest not to freeze.
Breathe...
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
In.
snap
Out.
Relax my body.
In.
Out.
In.
snap
Out.
Focus my mind.
In.
Out.
In.
crack.
Out.
I feel a presence step upon the moss bed.
Their weight presses it down.
Shifting me slightly.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
It steps off.
In.
Out.
I hear a soft murmur.
snap
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
snap
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
In.
Out.
Silence.
I sit up.
Nothing has changed.
Wait.
No.
There. In the bed.
I see the scuff, torn moss shifted aside revealing the loam underneath...
But that one is from me.
This one.
This one isn't.