While walking through the woods within my dream,

My fingers began to feel the bark of trees running past.

Only once did I hear an animal.

Further down the path came a scream,

And I continued on my way towards it.

Don’t panic, my mind.

Don’t whisper to yourself.

For trust is only accepting lies

And danger that could happen.

I found them lying besides the wooded path.

Neither moved and neither breathed,

And so I kept on walking farther.