The feeling of being outside on a cold fall night.
You start to smell the faint scent of smoke coming from your left.
You follow it.
The smoke gets stronger as you make your way through the woods in complete darkness.
The only sounds you can hear are the leaves crunching beneath your shoes and the sound of tree branches as you push them out of the way making a path for yourself.
Eventually your surroundings start to illuminate more and more as you inch closer to the fire.
As you emerge out of the woods, you are engulfed with orange and red light and the sounds of crackling wood.
You step closer.
The heat is a warm hug.
You sit down onto the cold grass and slowly become entranced in the fire.
You never notice that you are in the middle of a field somewhere with no one in sight.
The woods that you went through have disappeared and there is only emptiness for miles, but you never notice.
The fire seems to stay lit forever.