Enter the Deeper part of the Woods.

You turn your brain off as you mindlessly make your way through the woods surrounding you, taking in the novel sight of dense foliage that only seems to continue as you move seemingly inwards. The frequency of trees and shrubbery getting larger in your path in. Perhaps it would be the right call to head back, but you think otherwise, thinking only of the beauty surrounding you in that moment in time.

At some point, the canopy of leaves above you starts to dimple the rays of light shining on you, creating an interesting affect for a city slicker like yourself to gawk at in your make-shift hike. Occasionally stopping to leer at whatever specifically caught your eye. Even if this wasn't earth, you find it hitting a part of your animalistic brain that truly yearned for sights like these to be witnessed in the flesh.

All in all, your walk leaves you in a very deep, peaceful rest. The landscape around you almost silent save for just enough white noise of foliage rustling to keep the eeriness at bay.

Though, this lull ends itself on the founding of a large, man-made fence coming into view from the tree-line. It seemingly made out of wood, and it's construction being crude, yet reliable for defense if a rogue animal were to run towards it.