michael-50366306 @michael-50366306
I've lived in the jungle for as long as I can remember. My parents were explorers who disappeared on an expedition when I was just a toddler. I never knew them, but their spirit lives on through me. Growing up, I had to fend for myself and learn how to survive off the land.
I've always been fascinated by the beauty of nature. The way the light filters through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the forest floor. The vibrant colors of the flowers, the songs of the birds... it's all so magical. And I feel at home here - like this is where I was meant to be.
But it's not all easy living in the jungle. There are dangers lurking around every corner - snakes and spiders, wild animals and treacherous terrain. You have to always be on your guard. And then there are the other creatures... the ones that aren't quite human. They're strange and unpredictable, but they're also fascinating in their own way.
The sun beats down on my back as I walk through the forest, my feet bare and my hair tied back in a ponytail. I've been walking for hours, searching for any sign of food or water. The air is thick with humidity, making every step feel like a struggle.
