And so they went, hand in hand. Alice really regretted wearing her lovely white platform heels. They were caked in mud. They could hear people all around them. Some were fucking, sucking, getting each other off. The rest of the crowd from the clearing also began following them.
“Well the pool of girls has dried up” explained Richard. “They might as well just come for the show”
Alice felt more daring and alive than she ever had before. The smell of the earth, and the thrill of sex all around her made her feel like all the rest of the world had been a mundane dream, that they were on a different planet.
Eventually they heard more moaning that increased in volume as they moved forward. It was almost like a high pitched chanting; there was a musicality to it. A flickering light began to shine through the trees, and suddenly they were bathed in the golden glow of a large bonfire.
“The centre of the woods”