He was lost. There was no question about it. At first, the jungle had seemed a nice enough place, full of peculiar yet interesting birds and animals, and strange species of smoke expelling plants which grew in all random corners of the sharp rigid landscape. But now as the day began to grow darker and darker, his senses became more and more alert, and he began to play tricks on himself wondering whether it was just the ruffling of giant leaves which grew on the odd, violet coloured plants that surrounded him, or if it were another creature, following him, waiting for its time to strike. He had yet to encounter an animal which did not try to attack him, or rather he had yet to encounter an animal which did not succeed in attacking him, however
