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I spent my first night in this cabin it wasn't half bad, but when I woke up I was hungry so I sat up and started to get ready to go find a town. Truth being told I have had a bad night not because of the cabin but my thoughts I keep thinking about calix with his big blue eyes,dark hair and his tan muscular face and body, ugh I miss him so much. What if I was wrong and the guys where just stooping so low to try and get at me, this kills me if I go back and I was wrong I'm going to feel bad.

I grabed my jaket, money, and backpack and set off on my walk remembering where I was so I can come back here. I swear my feet are going to fall off I hae been walking for so long and I'm just think about calix so I have cryed a couple times thanking the lord that I am alone.

After about 2-3 miles of walking I finally found a small and I doo mean small town. I ran tward it as fast as I could (with feet that are by the way killing me)! I walked into the building labled "STORE". When I got in the airconditioning blast on my face it felt so amazing. I smelled so much food and saw it all taunting me. Ignoring its yummy goodness I walked over to the sewing and nitting section and got thread, needles, and some fabrics then headed over to the canned food section and got a lot of canned foods. Feeling happy with what I had gotten I walked over to the register. The lady was tall with long blond hair and she was beautiful I wish I looked like her.

After standing there for a couple minutes I relized there was a tv behind her, and on it was the news! With my face in the corner of the screen. After handing the woman the money I owed her ($85.50). I eged tward the screen slowly. There it said Taria Scott missing for almost 2 weeks now her discripion she is 6'1, long brown hair, light blue eyes, she is 16 years of age if found please contact the police. Then it goes to the comicercals, when I turn around the lady at the register is looking at me and pulling out her phone. As she is dialing the number I dash out the door and head back the way I came running faster then I ever have in my life.

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