'Who are you?' The mist whooshed away instantly, revealing the thick forest it was concealing. The forest still had fogs, fogs that made it almost impossible to see the ground but the upper parts were vivid enough. I carefully walked on the grass, the sea green grasses. Most of the trees were emerald, jade and autumn in colour, while few had pink, violet, lavender and red leaves with thick brown, hazel brown, chestnut or chocolate tree.
'Cheona,' the voice called again. I followed the voice, looking around for any sign of danger but none popped up. I heard a woman crying, screaming in absolute pain. I quickly ran to the scream, worrying about what was going on. It was a woman alright, a naked pregnant woman on the grass under a tree, crying as she screamed. She was in labour, she wanted t
