It’s a cold rainy day here. One of those dark and breezy, rain all day, everything is soaked days.
And on days like this, I just want one thing.
To start a fire, in the woods, with nothing but a knife and a piece of flint.
It’s killing me. I need to go light this fire.
But I know there won’t be any relief if I do. Because about two minutes after the fire…
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