He just kept on running, though. It was not like he was supposed to be there anyway. He would have felt guilty if it weren't for the fact that they ( yes,it was them, absolutely THEM) were the one who had been FUCK SHIT UP from the start.
Such an disaster!!!
It had been amusing as well as annoying when he was on that STUPID (and weird...) city but right now, this moment had made his opinion on that place high up on a whole new level.
This city might have done drug on a daily basis or something...

Hah, it was a good idea that he was running far away from that stupid place then...or maybe not.
Damn! He supposed to have found his car, his best "friends", his WAY to outta here!!
He kept on running instead and the trees kept on becoming more crowder and crowder.
Were trees that much when he first woke up on the damn place? It could compare to a forest right now...The hell were he in and the fuck was he had been thinking to run into a place like this. But consider an explosion and then the earthquake following after...Maybe it was worth betting all his money on this one and his only hope though.
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There must have been a fire on the forest and... a rain, too?!!...
Oh damn, Maybe they were right when they really named this freaking forest "Forest of Death"...