Believe

It's pouring wet outside. You need a place to sleep for the night but theres no houses around. You desperately hope there will be a place to stay, and finally spot a bright light after minutes of your hope failing on you. Ask you walk closer, thoughts pace through your mind.

''Why am I doing this? Should I head back? Will the owner let me in? If they do, are they nice?''

You continue on anyways, sloshing in the grass to get up onto the front porch. There's a giant cherry tree, or so it seems, with bright red leaves and a naked tree with only a few leaves on it. Theres some shrubs blocking your path to get up onto the sidewalk, but you move one to get onto the path.