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A mild Autumn day, cloud overcast, light mildew on the ground at the farm. It’s a pleasant change from all the heat the summer brought, but here within the middle of the country winters get intense. Winds brought cold with them, making you shiver even in your heavy clothes. The only few respites from the cold was within the barn and the farm house itself. “Useless cunts.” The farm owner spoke, looking down an empty street that led to further farmland. “When the hell did they run away? I
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The summer sun beats down on the above canopy, small openings allowing for columns to fill the forest floor. The area was a mix of greens and browns, and off in the distance a high mountain overlooks a lake. You had set up camp with your partner, having a no electronics pact with them. Finally managing to set up the camp, it seems the two of you had forgotten one crucial thing: smores material. Your parnter has decided to take the car back to town to quickly pick those things up. Having finally
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