First Storm (pt 1)

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-im sorry this is short but its eleven pm, im tired, and i have to wake up at five-

I decide to take a walk along a wooded trail. Nature always seems to calm me, and thats what i need right now. Calm. The wind blows through my hair lightly, making it sway. I find a big rock after a while and decide to enjoy the view. Its such a nice day. I close my eyes and listen to the sound of nature.

Unfortunately, my peace is soon disturbed by loud noises behind me. I turn around. Before i can process what im seeing though, im stuffed into a dark duffel bag. The duffel bag muffles my screams as i thrash around. I hear a grunt and am satisfied i hurt someone- or something. I hear thunder, which is odd since its a nice sunny day.

I keep kicking and screaming. I see a needle lazy get thrust through the bag. I cant stop myself in time. The needle stabs me in the leg, and a substance enters my body. Almost immediately, i start feeling drowsy. Then, as im carried along, the whole world goes black

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 31, 2019 ⏰

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