I think I'm the last person on earth, written by Cosmic Hitchhiker.

Started with my sister, she was eight, she was kind and gentle, she was smart which is

why it never made any sense to me why she'd go into the woods on her own.

She were careful, always.

Mama taught us to forge for chicken of the woods, to differentiate between cow parsnip and

water hamlick and never to go past a dead log that crosses the creek.

Mama was devastated.

She stared out at the tree line for weeks.

She went into the woods looking every day and every night, not to watch for her to come

back until she didn't.

I told the men of the nearest town what had happened and into the woods they went, but

they didn't come back either.

The missing people became a spectacle to the surrounding towns who sent more and more

people into the woods, not to return, and hundreds went missing.

They sent news crews which brought in hundreds more, each convinced that they'd be the one

to solve the mystery of the woods.

Thousands went into the woods and never came out.

It seemed it could get worse until a video leaked to the news.

A soldier had been wearing a camera, uploading video directly to his website, help broke

loose.

It was as though a spell passed over every person who watched.

They had to come see the miles of lush, vibrant moss and leave so green that it hurt.

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