I‘ve been bitten.
It hurts.
Make it stop.
I was out in the woods. I needed materials for the fire.
It found me. And bit me.
My shoulder. My shoulder, it feels like it‘s going to rip off. I stopped the bleeding, but that won‘t stop the inevitable.
I ate three plates of food.
I‘m still hungry.
I drank two liters of water.
I‘m still thirsty.
I can smell the earth. The birds. The mice.
I smell everything.
I am so hungry.
I put some bandages around my shoulder. Doubt they will last the night.
I‘m so tired…
I should sleep.
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