ChatGPT: meadow, brisk, tinker, glimpse, ponder
Me: I was in a meadow. Suddenly, a brisk move behind me. I turned around to see who was there. I only caught a glimpse of a shape before it quickly disappeared. And I got a chill. I thought to myself, 'I am in a dream. Nothing can actually happen to me. It's going to be alright.' At least that's what they told me when I signed up for this. I shouldn't have trusted them. I should have given it more thought when they first came to me.
Marie would have. She would ponder before she made some important decisions. I am quite the opposite. I jump at opportunities before I have any clue about whether I am walking into obvious traps to catch people like me. People who are blinded by desperation. And when I had to face the consequences, I would poorly tinker with the most imminent trouble and ignore the rest. I wouldn't sit down to get to the bottom of it to give it an overhaul—and myself a brand new start—like Marie would. But Marie is no longer with me. Not in this dream, not in my reality.
So I slowly started to follow the trail of sounds that was luring me into the woods. There was not much else I could do.