JUNGLE

Jungle
"Where am I", is what John said shortly after he woke up. He sat up, in front of him was an endless variety of unknown vegetation. He turned his head and looked behind him, the same thing. He stood up but ducked back down as a brightly colored bird flew inches above his head. He decided he would leave before the bird decided to come back. After only an hour of trudging through the thick vegetation John felt more exhausted then ever before. He came to a clearing and decided it would be a good place to make a shelter. After hours of gathering he finally had the materials he needed to build a fire. He pulled a lighter out of his pocket that was usually used for cigarettes and lit the pile of brush he had gathered. John woke up to the sound of a helicopter. Luckily his fire worked as a signal. He was safe.