snaith/ Narrative opening- Dry
- Created by: fisherman connor
- Created on: 02-04-19 10:56
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Dry
Wandering and wandering, I stared at the gleaming sun wondering when this nightmare would stop. It had been 36 hours since my plane crash landed but it felt like 100. Staring, I looked at my food…
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