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C1 English Reading Test
Read the text about an evening walk in the forest. For questions 1 to 7, choose the correct answer (A, B, or C).
A walk gone wrong
I hadn’t planned to be in the forest after sunset, but I’d ambled farther than expected, following a trail that twisted beneath the pines like a half-forgotten memory. When the final streak of daylight slipped behind the ridge, the silence hit me. Even the insects seemed to have called it a day. I strode forward, trying to retrace my steps, but the shadows stretched across the path in long crooked lines, and soon I wasn’t entirely sure whether I was still on the same track.
A cold wind pushed through the trees. I shuffled down a slope of loose stones, muttering at my own stupidity as one slid beneath my foot and I stumbled, grabbing a branch just in time. Fine, I told myself — I had my phone. Except the screen lit up for half a second before dying completely. Perfect. The one day I forget my power bank is the day my battery decides to resign.
I stood still, listening. Somewhere in the distance, water trickled over rocks — a stream. If I followed it downhill, I’d eventually reach the road. So I picked my way through the undergrowth, occasionally crouching to avoid low branches, the darkness thickening around me. Every so often, a squirrel scampered up a trunk, sending a burst of noise through the still air, and each time my heart performed an unnecessary acrobatic display.
As I moved, a thought surfaced: this is how our ancestors walked — not to get their steps in, but to stay alive. Their brains evolved to read every snap, rustle, and shifting shadow. And here I was — supposedly modern and rational — yet my senses had slipped instantly into that ancient mode. My steps grew more deliberate; the forest felt strangely high-definition.
I reached the stream and began paddling cautiously along its edge. The stones were slick, and twice I nearly slipped, but something kept me going — adrenaline mixed with the realisation that I had absolutely no Plan B. With every metre, my anxiety eased, replaced by a deep, primal focus. No notifications, no background noise — just movement. I had, quite unintentionally, unplugged myself.
Then I heard it: footsteps behind me.
Not an animal. Human.
I froze, breath tight in my chest. The steps were slow, deliberate, getting closer. My imagination, helpful as ever, offered several catastrophic explanations. I forced myself to turn.
A large shape emerged from the dark. It waddled toward me, heavy and unsteady… then a head torch sliced through the shadows.
‘You alright?’ a voice called.
Relief hit me so hard my knees almost gave way. It was a forest ranger — a giant in a reflective jacket. His radio crackled as he reached me.
‘We saw your car by the gate. Thought you might be lost.’
I let out a shaky laugh. ‘I think I’ve just rediscovered the evolutionary benefits of walking.’
He grinned. ‘Happens to the best of us. Come on — this way.’
As we headed back, my steps felt lighter, steadier. I wasn’t just leaving the forest — I was walking out with a clearer mind than I’d had in months.
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