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>You wake up freezing,
>curled up in a mossy indent.
>You made the indent.
>You found a fairly bushy clump of moss on the trunk of a tree.
>It squished out of your way, soft, when you ground your back into it.
>Sleep came slowly.
>The noise of the rain wasn't so bad under here.
>The wind couldn't steal the heat from your back, at least.
>Your eyes, however, could scan the dark.
>Would they come find you?
>Why would they?
>Why would they do that.?
>Could you stop them?
>If you could, you could only by leaving.
>Yet, you stayed.
>So you stayed, yet.
>And your eyes became heavy.

>Your ass itches.
>You're also freezing, and also it's really like your lower back that itches.
>Your back is gripped by the most pile mold as you stand, a small bit of suction.
>You pull your arms out from inside your clothes, exposing them to the weather.
>It's not raining anymore.
>The wind is a breeze, leading down into town.
>You scratch your ass, lower back, whatever.
>Squishy mud is dislodged from you.
>You walk downhill, towards the bush you left your nibbled mushroom in.
>The wind slows for you.
>You even outpace it for a moment, so the air is left behind you.
>There's something in your bush.
>You smell shit.
>You reach up to pinch your nose and smudge your face with mud.
>God damnit.
>You drop that hand and grimace, and breath in shock.
>Immediately, the smell is in your mouth.
>You taste the smell a little.
>You close your mouth.
>The smell wasn't this strong a moment ago but it's like your nose is directly in the shit.
>You're nose is in the shit.
"God DAMnit!"
>You smear your dirty hand in the grass and dirt.
>You're going to rub the shit off of your nose with your clean hand, but you see the mushroom right there.
>You have to carry it with something.
>Your bag is filled with idiot.
>You smear most of the feces off with your dirty hand but can't get it all.
>You grind your face into the wet grass and dirt.
>It sort of works.
>You try again and add some vigor.
>There, you're basically clean.
>Your ass itches.
>You twist around to catch a look.
>The skin is red, like a rash.
>You've got a rash.
>What fixes a rash?
>Well, time, but also being clean.
>You don't have soap.
>Water will have to do, clean water.
>You found some yesterday, all the way in the forest.
>That's...
>You claim your mushroom.
>There's some kind of paper bag with a picture of a horse on it, which could be anything, in the bush.
>...
>You turn and start walking, somewhat up hill.
>I mean there's wolves, apparently, but ignoring this will eventually kill you..
>Your nose hurts.
>You go to rub it with your dirty hand, then think better and switch to your clean hand, then realize you can't use either hand and you can't rub your nose right now.
>Why would your nose start hurting now?
>If the dirt was too abrasive, that would have been immediate.
>Wait, did the grass cut your nose?
>Is your nose skin cut open right now?
>Now???
>You almost laugh.

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