Well it seems you wanted to go deeper into the swamp. You're either blind, brave or just plain stupid. Well anyway you follow this trail thing and monotonously it goes on and on and on and on and well, ya get the picture. But you struggle on and it gets muddier n wetter underfoot.
'Great, i knew i should have worn sandles!'
Something rustles ahead of you, immediately you stop and look, nothing there... Just incase you turn right into the marshy bit and start wading through, u make it to the other side and sometthing sploshes behind you. You reallise you are being hunted, you sprint off from where you are but trip over a root and fall flat on your face. You turn over to see your stalker, it is...