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You decide to play it safe and make a shelter. After a bit of rummaging around in the wreckage, you manage to find a blanket and some supplies. You string up the blanket like a tent on a nearby pole jutting out of the rubble, have some dinner from the boxes of supplies and go to sleep, not caring that it's not dark yet.
You are woken by a huge crash. A metal beam has fallen across the front of the tent, and tongues of flame have started spreading across it. You're gonna be roasted alive!!! You desperately try to claw your way out of the tent but the searing fabric becomes hotter and hotter and the tent fills up with smoke... Maybe you should've thought a bit more before set up that tent....
The End

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