Those Woods

                           "Who Am I?" The golden sunrays made their way through the old oak trees. It caused her to flutter open her eyes and sit up immediately. Her eyes began to wander over the old trees, the fresh  green grasses, the deep brown woods, the brown and somehow green leaves and mainly the forest. She didn't understand how she ended up there.  There was no one else except her. She should be scared  and so was she, scared, lost, afraid of her missing information and afraid of those ferocious animals that kept popping up on her  mind. She didn't know what to do if any of those animals showed up. She shook her head and instead she  focused on her surroundings to keep her mind sane. The air smelled like grass. The somewhat between brown and green colored leaves showed it was the beginning of autumn. She knew immediately she loved autumn. Why wouldn't she? The perfect grass smelled  breeze freshened up her mind. It made her feel so alive. Her mind soon drifted over that dreading question which she kept ignoring so long and freezed . She didn't feel anything. No pain, no fear, no hunger, no sadness because the only question that was eating her mind up was " Who am I?"