I hear Logan coming. I see Lochie. I can touch bushes. I smell nothing.
”Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Lochie! Are you sure we should hide in the bushes?”
“Please don’t punch me in the stomach.” Oh damn I got punched. “Oh! Got to get back to the block.” Ahhhh I’m here.
Round 2. This is squishy here in these planks. Ewwwwwww. It smells like rotten eggs here. My ear hurts because of yelling! I feel the deck. “Shannon don’t come near me please I beg you, just don’t come near me please.” 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10. Ok I can do this. “Phew, she is gone.” God bless you.
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