My base is at the lake in chalk hills, and one day I found this tunnel that went through the rock. I came out on the other side of a cliff and there is a nest like 10 yards away.
The Wind was as quiet as a whisper, and the darkness was deadly. The woods pressed in on every angle, seeming to entrap a lost soul in its gnarled grasp. A man had been trudging on through this for 4 days and was out…