Trees. Trees were everywhere, surrounding the frightened little boy. Leaves pushed him in from the sides and branches reached out to strangle him. Without knowing any better, the little boy ran as fast as he could, tears flying from his turquoise eyes. He gave up trying to find his way a while ago. Nothing seemed familiar anymore. The trees were getting so thick that he could barely even see that the sun was almost setting. The fact made him even more panicked and he began sobbing, falling to his hands and knees. Was there any hope left? How would he get out? Even if he could keep moving, there was the problem of finding food and not running into anything dangerous. He didn't even remember how it happened. Only that his parents were gone and now he was lost. The gap between the two still hadn't revealed itself.