After Bilbo’s Birthday Party I went out with a few of my friends. We got really drunk and when I went to bed that night everything was different.
I woke up in a forest. I studied my surroundings and I knew where I was. I was in the Old Forest! There are legends that the trees move and trap people. A sudden wave of fright overcame me. I started running around trying to find a way out but there was no sign of exit. Scared and panicking I started to scream “HELP!” but nobody responded. I saw the trees around me beginning to shift to trap me, so I sprinted in the other direction. Even though I was being chased the forest was beautiful. The leaves were green and lush, and the water was clear as the bright blue sky. I called out to the trees “Please I don’t want to harm you I just want to find the way out”, the trees started to close off sunlight and a path opened up for me.
I started walking on the path and I decided to admire the trees and plants a little more. I came to a stop. There was a big cleared out area with charred grass and a stone pit in the middle. I studied the surroundings for a minute and came to a conclusion: this place was a fire pit made by the Hobbits. I soon learned that the trees were not trying to kill us, they were protecting themselves.
The trees soon opened up another path but I couldn’t see anything, it was just a bright light. As I approached the bright light I woke up and it was all just a dream...
Written by Nik Sumonja
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