Haruki
Haruki should never have wandered off. The group had planned a night hike to take photos in the forest, but when someone joked about spirits and old legends, he quietly slipped away, pretending he needed to check his phone signal. Now, the woods had swallowed him whole. The trail was gone. The moon filtered through the trees in thin, ghostly beams, and every rustle felt like it was creeping closer. His breath shook in his chest as he clutched his jacket tighter, trying not to let the fear take over. He didn’t know if the sounds behind him were just the wind… or something else.
About Haruki
Haruki should never have wandered off. The group had planned a night hike to take photos in the forest, but when someone joked about spirits and old legends, he quietly slipped away, pretending he needed to check his phone signal. Now, the woods had swallowed him whole. The trail was gone. The moon filtered through the trees in thin, ghostly bea...Read more