I hate my life.
(This Chapter will be told in Doe's POV)
For the first time it was turning night on this mysterious planet.
"We need shelter for the night." Said Reine.
"I know" I replied.
It was getting hard to think.
I don't even know if this planet's air is toxic or not.
But none of those worrying thoughts can enter my head right now.
I should be thinking about my friends!
My awesome friends are probably waiting for me.
<Thought Bubble>
*All of them laying around in beach chairs drinking sodas and eating borgors*
<Thought Bubble Close>
Ya, I don't think they are.
So I got to chopping
It was a hard process but I was able to make some kind of ugly shack thing.
"It works.. I guess" Reine said looking at it in disgust.
I wish I had a broke-a-cola or maybe some orange phantom, or some brite.
Or Layz chips.
Oh well, I guess it's time to sleep.
I said before dozing off.
And then after what felt like five seconds woke up to the screech of one of those monsters.
And the scream of Reine.
This just sucks. I hate my life.
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