Live Life (continuing Stephanie Meyers the Host)

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I blinked I blinked again as I realized what I was seeing.  I had not eaten for days, my stomach was twisted and knotted in ways I didn't think possible. We had been out of water for an entire day now and my tongue felt like sandpaper in my mouth. My shirt, which had once been light blue was now grimy and covered with dark patches of dirt and sweat. My hair probably looked like a broom. My brother was in no better shape. His face looked haggard - like he hadn’t slept soundly for days. After a week of searching, we finally saw it. Shades in the moonlight.  A group of about six people. Not things, but people. 

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