Whispering Woods

*You wake up in small clearing in the woods. Slight panic runs through your body. You stand up and look around. You are surrounded by trees, with one path leading forward. A flashlight is turned on, laying on the ground in front of you. You pick it up and flash it down the path. The end is to far and dark to see. You can hear crickets and the cold breeze shaking the leaves gently. Do you go down the path? There is nowhere else to go.*