You deside to look inside that old barn. After all, it had everything you needed. Shelter, a place to store food, the works.
You trek over and place your miger belongings on the ground, before laying down on the soft hay. For a while, you just lay there, pondering how this happened. Then you hear a noise behind a tractor tire. You wander over and spot a...
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