Make the run for the picnic area.
From Create Your Own Story
Status: Naked & Running
You wait for the most opportune moment, and then you burst through the grass and shrubs, heading for that blanket.
You make it about halfway there, when you start to hear whistles and cat-calls.
"Hey, look, a streaker!"
"Shameless slut! Don't you know there are children here!"
You stop in your tracks, and cover yourself with your hands.
The forest is close, but leads away from home.
The town is through all the people now staring at you, some of them getting closer.
You:
