Chapter 2

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(4 hours later)
I trudge through the dence forest, going across streams and over hills, making my way across this never-ending forest. A bird soars above my head as I come into a clearing. The dirt becomes sand and I step onto a beach. The waves wash up on the hot sandy beach. I put my hands in the water and splash some on my face. I'm going to over heat. "I need a place to sleep." I say to myself, my stomach growls, "and food." I walk around for a while with no luck of anything. I mean seriously how do they do it in these survival shows, I watch them all the time, though I only watch the last part. That shouldn't make a difference... right? I see no food and no shelter... anywhere.

"Where am I supposed to find shelter around here?!!" I scream, hoping that somehow my kidnappers would hear me. "Idiot." I mutter to myself. "No one can hear me out here. I hear a twig snap, I pull out the knife. I slowly walk towards the bushes where it's coming from. I slowly and ever so carefully pull back the branches. "Ahhhhhhhhh!"

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