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As maigval creature, youwas bein haunted down. The nwe guys in chaorge whas makgin all of t9yoiu be gathoherd and captuere. You run. Fst as can. Emegerer into ot a swamp? Ou wonder “where did this coem form?” btu it was alwayuas there, you ojsut dumb. Signsd eveyrhwyere say “nu entoer”, btu you oare still dumb, ignroe. You jnocw on thoeh odor urgetn. Neend tin, scare. The doorr crakscs and you trnu itn o the house with out wait.
“Soorry. Cscare”
“whaoth are you doing on my wswamp?”
“i geth ehuntted, ran.”
“Grrrr”
You outlook beihgn you. Eywos rtria from floor yp to hsi beaitutitful ears.
“Awwogaag”
He blush.
He whispswwe something, you no hearret.
“Wot”
“..thsi is my swamp noww” hwe say, grab youl. Sex’x. You no remenebr mchcb becuawue he smeellsed soooooosooo bafdd thant you pass outtg. Youw wkakeu p and d it wa all dream. No sedxxyd man to wake you aup. Yoauf pass out inn forest. Captured. die