Silvia continued along the path for some time without event, until the road started to twist and twine up a steep hill. She urged the horse into a trot until they reached the top, then stopped as she saw something a bit furthur on. It looked like a burnt out old shack, but except for being overgrown with weeds from the years, it seemed to be in surprisingly good condition for a building that had apparently burned down.
Silvia sat still for a short time, then slowly dismounted and started walking over to the shack, her horse following of it's own accord. She walked up to the shack and cautiously leaned on one of the walls; it didn't give way. She looked up the way she had come, not really knowing what she was looking for but looking anyway. This place looked very familiar, but she couldn't quite figure out why.
After a little while she decided to pitch camp early, a short distance away from the shack. As she started preparing to set up, she became aware that a headache was starting to form...
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I'LL GET MAH STABBIN KNIFE!
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