The darkness that fill the air. The sounds are gone no birds sing nor deer's running. Walking by my self is nothing i every think about. i am lost and i cant fine my way back home. I lost my hope. Then i saw a light come in the trees. I run as fast as i can. Running up the hill and finally feeling the the warmth on my face and know that i am not alone any more. I find my self and known who i was and i walk off from there.