She seemed to have a splitting headache. She groped for a strong and light wooden stick, supported her body and stood up. She looked up and saw that everything five meters away was covered in fog. She finally took a breath and heard the low and suppressed roar of some large animal. It was getting closer and closer. There seemed to be a black shadow rushing towards her in the fog. All her blood rushed to the top of her head in an instant. With a "pop", her vision went dark and the surroundings became quiet again.
Purpose: cherish the present moment