2009 Halloween - Butcher in the Leaves
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Crunch.
That was about the only sound that Vincent could hear for miles. The crunching of his feet onto the immense amount of leaves piled all over Price Forest. Vince is an aspiring photographer and journalist, but knew it was about time for him to depart from Price Forest. He had a compass handy, but wasn't quite sure which direction he came from. He wasn't exactly fully prepared for something like this, and he knew that autumn wasn't exactly the most stellar time to rest around -any- makeshift campfire. (WIP)