Josie Khar 18 ~~~~~ Josie was sitting in a tree, hands clasped behind her head, swinging her left leg forward and back. She was lost. To that much she would admit. But that doesn't mean she had to show it on her face. If anyone saw her, not that anyone would be in the middle of the forest to see, he'd think Josie was simply bored or unamused. Not lost. But she was. As plain as day. Lost. She closed her eyes, contemplating the idea of taking a nap. But when if she wanted to, Josie would not be able to take a nap. Not now. She was much to awake to do that. She may look bored, but she was well aware of the dangers of the forest. Lions, bears, carnivorous insects, bee hives. This was home to everything unpleasant. If only she hadn't taken on that stupid dare. If only she hadn't been so prideful to think that she could was a straight path in the woods with no aid of any sort. It sound pathetic, but she desperately longed for a compass. At least then, she'd know which direction to turn.