I'm standing at the open window, the sun's just rising. It's quiet in the house. I close my eyes and listen to the nature. There are many deer to hear, somewhere the roar of a cougar.
I jump out of the window and land skilfully on the soft moss, then run fast and let nothing stop me. I feel the wind on my skin. I don't know how far I've gone. I don't care.
I just keep going.

It goes on for a while, in the meantime I have chosen a tree to climb on and let my gaze wander around in the area. Now that I feel the thirst, I let it guide me.

After that I look to the sky, it will rain soon. I'm on the way back. Shortly after, it starts to pour. Totally drenched, I jump through the window and get some dry clothes . Then I go to the others.