Part 2

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When you smell bacon in the middle of a desert one of two things can come to your mind. Either that a pig got baked in the sun or you have gone insane. I am assuming the second one because when I got up and stretched i didn't see a pig anywhere. I looked around and saw my sword in the sand. I ran over to it and pulled it out with great force. I inspected it. It was covered in sand and was dull. Great, ill need it fixed! I look around for a village and instead saw a boy...a boy who was my partner for a social studies project one moment ago and now lying in the sand a few feet away from me. I ran to him shouting, "Eban!" The moment I got within a foot of him he got impaled with a spear from the sky...

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