Hundreds of plants lay uprooted before me.
A pleasant breeze, coupled with the eerie light from the full moon playing hide and seek among the slow-moving clouds, lulled me to sleep.
A loud snort startled me half-awake.
A huge boar sat before me, pointing a rifle at me. It was my rifle.
Far beyond, the electrified fence moved steadily backward, enclosing more and more forest. Several wild animals jumped over the fencing, advancing menacingly towards me.
I saw the boar’s claws tightening over the trigger.