Its snowing! I can barely walk against these winds and it seems that the snow is covering the deer tracks. I cant stand it anymore so I will put this scarf over my face just under the eyes. I see some movement in the distance so I begin to run. I am so cold it seems there are millions of knives stabbing my face but I am much more hungry than in pain so I will run even faster! It stopped... I will stay still and throw my spear at the count of three. One, two, *THROW*.
I HIT ITS FOOT! Oh no, its running away but slower. Gotta catch it! WOOW! Its a blizzard! I will get through it. I am pushing with all my force. I think I am about to freeze into ice and fall dead on this mound. NO! Gotta keep going. I CANT DO IT ANYMORE!
*falls*
What the? I am falling still and everything is black and warm. *thump*. Where am I? There is a candle near by and I can hear the clinks of forks. FOOD!!! I am running towards the dim light at the distance. I can smell it already. It smells like beef with some other type of food. I don't know what it is, it smells sweet. It might be pig meat. Nahh, its too sweet. Whats that other smell. It smells like a rosemary bush on fire. Who would eat that?
I am finally here. Its a wide room with big flickering candles. FOOD! I run to the table and pick up the beef. Oh it taste so good! Wait a minute, what is this? Its some type of sphere, its red and shiny. Smells sweet. *bites* YUM!
"Its an apple" said an unfamiliar voice. I got scared and turned around. Its a young English boy and his family, they stare at me with confusion.
"You like it? We've got tons of them in the cellar" said a little red haired girl.
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