Chapter 22.

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(Taylor's Perspective)

I walk down the mountain and step onto something wet.

"Ahh!" I yell looking down at my feet and I stepped in mud.

Mud!!!

Water is nearby!!

I walk down onto the grass as my feet slip around a bit at how muddy the grass is getting.

I see a small river and I begin to hear water going through the rocks.

I run over to the waters edge and bend down to drink it. I cup my hands and drink as much as I can with my hands I instantly feel relief as the cold water goes through my body. I drink until I'm satisfied and I feel better as I cool off from the heat.

I wash my arms and legs trying to get rid of all of the dirt on my arms. I wash my face to try to get cleaned up. I probably look like a mess. I haven't seen myself in weeks.

I continue to walk for miles until I find myself at the beach again. The hard sand and dirt are rough against the bottom of my feet. As I get closer to the water the sand gets softer as my feet sink through the sand. A big wave comes crashing onto the shore hitting my legs, "Ah!! Cold!!" I yell and step back.

I hear sea gulls squawk and chirp from above, I look up and see a big group of them fly above me. They look so free. They can go anywhere in the world without a care.

I wish I could fly out of here.

The birds fly to the left of me continue to fly against the shore.

Maybe they know where people are where they find food?

I follow the birds down the sandy beach hoping to find civilization.

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Author's Note

Thoughts? So sorry I haven't updated this in forever! I'll try and update it more. Please vote and comment.

                                            -Wunderstruck1313

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