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I tried to dig up something, but it was no use. My back leg was badly injured and I couldn't move around fast. I could still hear the calls of my mob but how fast I could get to them if something came I knew was way to far. Still, no one in the group seemed to like me, so I didn't stick around. The calls were getting fainter. The soft sand was almost like a big blanket that I could sleep on. Suddenly the sand because very light and I was sinking in it. "Quick sand!" I thought to myself. I knew I had come to Forbidden Dunes, some storyteller in the mob had told me that the sand can eat you alive. I hopped up and down in an awkard way and made my way to a tree. I climbed it to get a better veiw and see if my mob was anywhere near. I look and just saw them over a dune. I couldn't hear them anymore. "Well I guess I'm gonna have to make a dash for it," I said to myself.
I was bored and this is the first thing I thought of. Join in please!
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