A short story
I'm at a fork in the road
It feels like I'm frozen
There's no signs anywhere
I completely lost all motion
Lost and all alone here
No signs of life anywhere
I need to find shelter fast
Cold air came out of nowhere
Those men chased me for hours
Running into the forest saved me
If I can get to the cabin in the center
I will be okay , I will get escorted to safety
I will use these branches
And cover with some big leaves
I will start a fire very soon too
Some nice warm air relieves
In the morning I will be better
Some wild berries may be close
I think I have enough string here
To make a simple fishing pole
The sun is very bright this morning
I saw some bass fish in the stream
With some patience and determination
I will catch a few fish to be cleaned
I will stay here a few nights to rest
Then continue my journey again
I've made it half way to the house
In three days I will be able to see them
After roughing it for nearly a week
I made it to the cabin , such a relief
A comfy bed and assorted canned goods
I inhaled a can of beans then to sleep
i used the shortwave radio to contact them
My friends arrived the next day
Quickly we all left on quads and dirt bikes
I hope I never run into those guys in any way
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