"I better check out that smoke," you said to yourself. "Worst thing that happens is that no one`s there and I have to let it die out."
You picked yourself up and dusted some of the sand off your legs and arms before heading towards the column of smoke.
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"Jeez, I never knew not having shoes could be so painful," you said, picking stones out of your feet while you sat down on a big tree root. "Still, I`ll have to get used to it if I`m gonna be stuck here for a while."
Suddenly, you heard something rustle in the bushes. You jumped up to see what it was, but the flora around you blocked anything except moving leaves and the sun that shone down through the canopy.
"Dammit, I`m a sitting duck out here," you said, looking around for any sign of life. "I have to move..."
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