Title:           1
Author:          Hullfag
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First Edit:      Wednesday 6th of January 2016 05:03:16 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 6th of January 2016 05:03:16 PM CDT

A flash, a shock, and a white shine. That's all you have. The last five, ten, sixty minutes of your life, you can't tell how long you've been there
Stuck in the dirt, you're laying down in the ground, but it's all too blurry.
 
When you recover consciousness and strength, you feel a small itch on your lip, crawling with what feels like a thousand legs.
 
You jump and try to remove the bug from your face. Strangely, your left arm and leg, plus one side of your torso is half buried on the ground, but you manage to get on two legs easily, the ground is soft and malleable.
 
It's really late, the moon lights all the shady corners of the small crag you're standing on, full of trees and cracks on the mountain.
 
You stand for two seconds, and you feel the terrible pain you felt on the ground. You decide to rest sitting under a tree, but moving to that position makes it even more painful.
 
But hell you are not moving. You're in the middle of nowhere, half of your body hurts like it was crushed and pulverized, you can't see what's between the trees around you, and. And,
And what the hell is this. You're trying to follow a train of thoughts, make sense of your situation but that train is just derailed half way when you try to figure out who you are, where you were before this place.
 
You look at yourself. Arms, legs, sweatshirt, hands. You look in front of you: Sky, mountain, trees, stars. But who are you, where do you come from? Focusing on that makes your forehead hurt with a sharp pain, you somehow know this is not
Less than a second later, you find yourself running for your life on a frenetic sprint downhill