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You can add your own questions, and Ill add them to my blog. So if you do, just dont post it to my blog because itll get lost. As the sun rises over the western ocean, I am once again in the middle of a desert wasteland. At my feet, the once proud landscape has been reduced to a desert landscape. The sun is making the desert glow red and golden under the red-orange sky, which is reflecting a bit of the blood of the recently slain to the black sky above me. The sun is also making me extremely thirsty. This isnt the first time Ive woken up like this, and it wont be the last. Every few hours, Ive woken up feeling like Ive drank a gallon of icy water, the water in my body having frozen solid. A few feet away from me is the corpse of a wolven warrior I killed yesterday. In his hands, he holds a crude sword, its blade glowing with the same silver it was made from. The glow in his sword is the only indication I have that its silver and not just wood. The wolven warrior is holding it in his hand because he is very hungry. Its almost as if I can never get enough of it, and I dont even care as much about the sun as I used to. Ive been in the desert for several hours now, and its still early in the morning. As my vision gets cloudier, there are shadows on the ground. The shadows are the same shade of gray as the surrounding sky and the corpses Ive covered them with. You wake up, you see a group of shadows behind you and then you die. Its a good thing I didnt go through with my plans of killing the wolven warrior yesterday, because if I had Id be dead right now. Hrrgh, hahh He grunts, looking at me. Hes got a pale, skeletal face covered in yellow teeth and yellow eyes. His face is bloated with too much food and drink. A man like him wouldnt be here if he wasnt, but instead he is a victim of my hunger.

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