Camouflaged in the Park: Genre Undetermined

Buried beneath a mound of pine branches, he lay perfectly still, hoping to be passed by. If he had made his own camouflage, he wouldn't have given a tin dollar for his chances, but since an industrious beaver had assembled the pile, it had the right natural look to hide him within the park. He'd long since lost the bright blue windbreaker and the green hat that he'd been wearing when he entered the park, and his jeans and sneakers alike had been dragged through so much mud and woods that they were mottled in a camouflage green and brown better than anything the stores had ever sold. His hair had grown down to his collar, long enough to hide the white of the back of his neck, and stubble covered his face. It was still a bit early--

Inspiration: "Warrior" by Matisyahu - 'buried' from a Warren Ellis Bad Signal.
Story Potential: High, sort of.
Notes: I like this bit, but there's a whole bunch going on in the background that I can't even see. Stinks like a novel. Also feels sci-fi/apocalypticish.