A Mystical Adventure

You decide struggling is your best bet. The vines and roots feel loose, and you think you can run past the creature without it seeing you.

As you try to struggle, you feel some of the vines breaking, but the grass starts to lash out, wrapping around your arms and forcing them down beside you. You try to cry out, but a thick root curls around your mouth. The ground almost seems as if its swallowing you whole, the roots shoving you deeper and deeper into the soft earth.

You have one last look at the canopy above before the dirt falls over you, burying you alive. Struggle as you might, you can't escape the suffocating grip of the foliage around you and your lungs fill with dirt, causing the living forest to become your grave.
End Of Story