《Ignore this》Gettin out, Gettin food.
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I wake up as I feel the warmth of the sun entering The hole, the spider is fully visible and fully dead. I hate that spider with a burning passion. I slowly get up and stretch my aching limbs having not slept the best. What was I doing last night? Oh yeah, getting out.
I'm going to do this quick and easy, it's just stepping on something that's already dead. Why in the world am I so scared of spiders? Ever since I was young I've hated them, and rightfully so! They're gross and shoot sticky webs out their ass and look like they always want to kill me. I remember I had a friend who had a tarantula, he said he thought they were cute. He is objectively wrong.
That's it, I'm going to close my eyes and do this. Pretend it is just a halloween decoration. I take several deep breaths before I begin to awkwardly run to the spider, but I freeze in my tracks and go back to the cave wall. I can't do this. What if it's just playing dead? No… if it were alive, I'd be dead just like these bones. What should I do? I gotta be brave, this dream has gone on too long to be a damn dream. I'm going to live as long as possible and to do that, I can't be stuck in this shitty hole.
Taking in one deep breath, I ran back to the spider. This time I take a large step onto the spider and leap off it, I feel the spider’s carapace crack under my feet as I do. barely clinging onto the rim of the hole, I lift myself up and back to the sandy surface of the desert. My stomach growls.
Time to look for food I guess, I have no other option. An even better find would be water. If I find the water, I can fill the canteen and maybe find people nearby. If there’s a dead human in there, there’s gotta be some towns nearby. Or something similar.
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I begin to head north again, constantly checking my surroundings. I feel the wind pick up a bit so I pull up my rag scarf over my face. Some goggles would be nice but beggars can’t be choosers. I'm still surprised at how unbelievably lucky I am to have found this gear in the spider hole and the spider already dead. Now that I think about it, that spider could have been malnourished. But to find this stuff, even though it's in bad shape, I'm super lucky. If I was unlucky, the Ctenizidae would be alive, probably the reason I fell in was because of the trapdoor’s decay.
Enough about the spider, it still gives me the creeps. I take another look at the scimitar I found. It's rusted and dull, but perfectly resembles the Arabian blade I always saw bandits use in movies. Now that I think about it, I sort of look like one of those bandits. I must look cool as hell, though with my blue body, I must really stand out.
The wind has picked up by a fair amount, though it doesn't seem too heavy, a bunch of sand is getting blown up. The sky seems to now be grey, so maybe it could rain in this desert? It must be rare since all I see are either dunes or cactuses and other dried up shrubs…. Now that I think about it, aren't cacti good for eating sometimes?
I gotta see if these cactus got any fruit on them, if they do I am set for a while. The first cactus I see appears to be a cactus plant, though it's odd since those don't usually grow in the desert. Who cares! its food! I examined the cactus plant since it's odd to see it here, so I'm pretty sure it's safe to take the fruit.
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Only one fruit. Its exterior is more smooth and softer than a dragon fruit but feels harder like a pear, the same colors as one though. I pluck the fruit off after some struggling, reminds me of when I used to pick lemons in my backyard as a kid. Because the skin seems edible, I just bite into the fruit, it's super sour and watery, the exact texture as a watermelon. The skin is very sweet and to go with the sour taste of the interior, I love sour things. I used to peel and eat lemons as a kid, I still did it until I was around sixty years old.
I eat the whole entire fruit except the core, which has a million seeds in a ball. I'm saved for now! But I'm still in the middle of nowhere, luckily the wind isn't getting worse, but I have to walk against it to go north. It's fine though! I can get by the food and water issue now. My only problem now is sand in my eyes and finding civilization. If I can do that everything will be slightly easier.
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