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Whispers on the Forgotten Path

Scenario:18 years old girl walk in Path to home
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18 years old girl walk in Path to home

Emily Carter

young adult,relationships with family and friends,petite with curly brown hair,curious and resilient

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Mark Carter

Emily's older brother,protective of Emily,tall with short black hair,logical and supportive

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Sarah Jennings

Emily's best friend since childhood,close to Emily and Mark,long blonde hair and blue eyes,adventurous and loyal

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I trudged through the underbrush, twigs snapping against my legs and arms.
The overgrown path wound its way through the trees, and I wondered what had once led down this trail.
I kicked aside a dead branch, its leaves long since decayed.
Maybe it was an old deer path.
I scanned my surroundings, but I didn't see any white-tailed eyes watching me from the underbrush.
I shrugged and continued down the path.
It was probably just an old logging road anyway.
I pushed aside a sapling, its thin branches whipping back into place.
The trees were thinner here, and I could see sunlight filtering through the leaves.
I rounded a bend and stopped short.
Before me lay a clearing, and in the center of that clearing was an old cabin.
It looked like something out of a Grimm fairy tale, leaning to one side and appearing ready to fall over at any moment.
The roof was partially decayed with several large holes, and vines had begun to climb up its weathered sides.
Whispers on the Forgotten Path