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Dear Diary,
yesterday, I tied a bunch of branches together and made a small hut. It's really deserted here, nothing has passed by the other day. No animals, not even turtles... I feel pretty lonely here. I should begin looking for food soon... I'm quite hungry. And I could do with some lemonade, too...
I don't think Jazz and Lori are here, too... I'll wander around a bit, today, since it's so deserted here anyway."
Spaz closed his diary and tried standing up. He could feel the hunger, the pain of your stomach trying to digest things that aren't there. We wandered off in the wilderness. Suddenly, Spaz found himself in the middle of a sandstorm.
"Great...", he mumbled.
After an hour of walking in the same direction, Spaz gave up. He sat down and grabbed his diary:
"Dear Diary,
after a long walked I noticed it is completely deserted around here. There were a few ruins, though. Just normal houses. The people who lived there must have left in quite a hurry, since there were still open books on the table and cups of tea and stuff. None of the books showed me anything that I could say about the place that I am, though... I hope I find some food sooner or later, I'm starving... For real."
Spaz looked at the sky. He saw a few planets lined up. One of them he could recoignice as Earth. A few moons blocked the view to other planets.
"Jazz, Lori, where are you?"
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