Lost in the woods with sharks.

I found myself in a woods where sharks can swim. But I don't know how I got here or what I am doing. But one thing I know is that no matter what I will survive. I had my first shark encounter the other day, it was brutal the shark didn't see or smell me because of the stench of the woods so I just laid down and waited for the shark to pass. The day I found freshwater solved half of my problems I only needed to find food know. I knew where to find food and so I went off to where the sharks met everyday to eat. So I arrived there and I crawled under the table and waited for the crumbs because sharks are messy eaters.

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