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!!1sdy+4ko1Zl 10/30/11(Sun)00:30 No.31016413>>31016229
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Panicking, you look around, searching for a place to hide. There are a few piles of leaves, but none of them are big enough to adequately hide you, and any hole you see is much, much too small. Your only resort is to either run or climb a tree, and considering how close they are now, you figure running is probably a bad idea. You cover your tracks with the leaves, and quickly get as far from the branch as you can, before climbing a small tree. You make it about fifteen feet up, and stop at what seems to be a strong, sturdy branch.
Two of the men wielding small handguns appear, and one bends down to inspect the branch. The other looks around, scanning the forest for any signs of life. You feel the branch beginning to buckle under your weight, and hope desperately that they won't be here for long.
To be continued! I really wanted to finish it tonight but I am just not even close to feeling up to it. I mean, that's why it's been taking me so long to respond; I'm about ready to pass out sitting up over here. I think I'm going to go down some Nyquil and call it a night.
We'll continue at 8PM GMT -6 tomorrow night. God, I am so ready to finish this thing. |
