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... h an intense headache, and every muscle in my body cried in pain.
I groaned and pushed myself into sitting posture. My surroundings were dim, but even under the haze, I could make out the texture of the fabric. I gulped, the wetness offsetting the dryness in my throat.
"A tent..."
It was a squat piece of fabric slung over rough tree branches. A makeshift tent would've been more apt. I also realized the light illuminating my surroundings with dim intensity was filtering th ...
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