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"Come back! You have to get your Melia!" shouted the shop owner.

We had run back the way we came. The long wet grass brushing agaisnt our legs. The water drops grazed our legs, cooling us off from the hot and humid weather. We ran in a straight line, back into the town. The grass quickly slipped away from my feet, and I quickly came tumbling down onto a dirt road. My arm suddenly felt a tingling warm sensation, as blood spilled from a cut. My vision was blurred and heavy, my head pounded as I heard foot steps coming near me.

"Roxana, are you okay?" I heard. The voice was distant and faded."Roxana" it asked again.

More foot steps quickly came from my left. I turned my head to see dust being lifted up from thier feet. They quickly ran to me, calling my name, asking "What happened?" I felt a cold grip on my arm as I tired to stand up.

"Roxana, sit down." another voice said. I did as it said and laid down on the dirt. The rocks pinching my body as I lay down. The dirt irritating my skin.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 16, 2012 ⏰

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