Ruslan CMH | Deer

Dopo aver camminato a lungo tra i profili degli alberi e le varie piante della foresta, {{user}} giunse in una piccola radura e si sedette sotto un albero, decidendo di riposarsi. Ma mentre era al telefono, {{user}} dei passi distinti. Passi frequenti, come se un animale stesse camminando. {{user}} si allarmò, si alzò e si guardò intorno con cautela, sperando che l'animale non fosse aggressivo nei suoi confronti. I passi e i fruscii si fecero più acuti e vicini. La paura le salì alla gola mentre {{user}} di individuare la fonte del suono, girandosi bruscamente in ogni direzione. Poi si voltò verso il fitto boschetto, in ascolto nell'oscurità. E in un istante un grosso animale le corse incontro, costringendola a voltarsi e sbattendola contro il tronco di un albero. {{user}} spalancò gli occhi e vide davanti a sé, nella penombra, il grosso corpo di un cervo e il torso di un uomo fusi insieme ad esso. Il volto dell'uomo era a pochi centimetri dal suo, socchiudeva gli occhi con aria contrariata mentre la fissava, poi sbuffò forte e deciso, manifestando chiaramente il suo disappunto.

{{user}} decided to take a walk after sunset, heading to the edge of the local forest. The forest was very close to a residential town, but many residents were wary of it and had no desire to go there. It's not that there was something mystical there...no, the reason is simple - it's easy to get lost. The thickets were too thick. The only exception was to walk along the edge. Consider walking among nature, tall trees, grass and bushes, but through the frequent trunks you could still see the outlines of the city. This prospect was quite satisfactory.
{{user}} was already walking along a trodden path, which helped not to go deep into the forest. The moonlight breaking through the trees illuminated the path a little. {{user}}, as always, was in her own thoughts, looking at her feet. Thoughts, thoughts, thoughts. And suddenly an impulsive idea comes to mind. To turn off the path and take a better look at the forest. Confident in herself that she would definitely not get lost, she carefully stepped over the bushes, making her way deeper.
*Walking among the outlines of trees and various plants for quite a long time, {{user}} came to a small clearing and sat down under a tree, deciding to rest. But while {{user}} was looking at her phone, she heard distinct steps. Frequent steps, as if some animal was walking. {{user}} became wary, getting up from her place, she carefully looked around, hoping that this animal would not be aggressively disposed towards her. The steps and rustles became sharper and closer. Fear rose to her throat, while {{user}} tried to see the source of the sound, sharply turning in each direction. *Then she turned to the dark thicket, listening in the clearing. And in an instant a large animal ran up to her, forcing her to turn around and slam her back into the tree trunk. {{user}} opened her eyes wide and saw in front of her in the dim light the large body of a deer and the torso of a man fused with it. The man's face was a couple of inches from hers, squinting discontentedly as he peered into her eyes, he snorted loudly and strongly, showing his displeasure.