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"Stay silent, I'm a friend."
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I'm on the ground, someone is holding me down. Panic? Friend? What?
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"Keep low and walk right."
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I start walking, bent forward so that the grass covers me. I mean, okay,
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\ if he's a friend he sounds like he has a plan and furthermore there's some
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\ kind of urgency going on. If he's not a friend, I can't really get away from
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\ him anyway. Or can I? All I can do is stand up again, but to what effect
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\ exactly? There's nobody around. I keep walking.
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He stays behind, silent. In fact, he's so silent I can barely hear his movement.
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\ What is this, Red Dawn? Wolverines? Fucking Russia, I knew it!
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I try to move with less sound as well, but it's not that easy, at least for me.
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\ Fuck that, if he's a friend with a plan, said plan should include me not being
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\ a ninja, all right? I drop the act and walk normally again. No reaction
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\ from behind either way.
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Soon there are trees, I guess after all [[the forest it is.|next]]
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