 Post 5 Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN
Chloe was sat down near all of the blankets she had collected and began to shift through them. One was ripped, one was destroyed but some were better than others. She could make do with what she had. After all, this was a basic shelter that she had to build without magic. She was twelve.
This was the best she was gonna do.
Once she had about twelve blankets she felt comfortable with, she took two of the tarps she found (tarps that had some suspect brown spots on them) and hung them from a nearby wall.
Well, kind of. It took several tries until it hung lamely from the wall. But it would do. She took a trash bin, dragged it over and then tucked the tarp in it. So it looked almost tent-like.
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Last edited by pundantic; 01-26-2016 at 05:57 PM.
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