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From Create Your Own Story
I can hear fire crackling
Things moving...
I want to open my eyes....but I feel that something is with me...
There's someone here with me..
It seemed my weapons are gone....
And for now, I can only rely on my ears to hear what's happening..
But I only hear footsteps..
No one's talking...
Damn it! I can't stay here!
I have to do something...
