The Hides
23 Days. That’s how long I’ve been walking. My feet are sore, my legs are torn and bruised from hiking in the thick of the woods, my water supply is running low, I am sleep deprived, and my skin is scorched from the hot, summer sun. 23 Days I have been walking away from everything I know. From what used to be my home. Although it's not anymore. I used to live in a beautiful little town right outside of what at one time was called Nashville. I’m not really sure what to call it now. I’m not sure what to call anything now. All I am sure of is I can’t stop walking until I find The Hides.