In the morning,i found my self lying on the muddy floor.Where am i?How did i get here. Buster (my pet dog)was sitting beside my licking my face to wake me up.Feeling drowsy,i sat up looking at the plain,grey sky.Wondering around the cold forest,i soon saw a ghost just about to look a tme when i jumped behind the rock.It stud there looking in my direction,until it flu away.Where did it come from?Why is it here?i followed behind it,trying to not hit any trees or step on a twig.Soon,i saw a flat green surface.What is that?What are they doing here now?