fatunicornhascookeh — Alone...
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I breathe slowly. I step into the clearing and ready myself for whatever may come next. I hear a loud snap and my instinct, with no second thoughts, is to duck. A knife flies over my head and takes it's final resting place in a tree about 3 feet behind me. I stand back up and say nothing. "Where did that come from..?" I think quietly. I'm alone. No one here to attack me. Or is there someone actually here that wants me to think that?
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