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Have you ever wondered what it is like to be in the wilderness?
A pair if feet pounded on the ground with anger and worry. The wind seemed like mist, it tasted like lavender and smelt like honey as the air flowed through the small brunettes hair. Sweat dripped down the females face as she kept running through the damp forest.
Where is she going?
"STOP!"
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