I walk in, stumbling over rocks and whatnot. I had my head down, not noticing the landscape that had once been so familiar, was now completely torn up. I'd trod this path a thousand times. I knew all the twists and turns, no longer paying attention to where I walked. That's why I was so surprise when I unexpectedly walked into one of the uplifted root systems of a tree. The sharp branch caught my side, and although it didn't leave anything more than a minor scrape, it hurt like heck. A scream/cry of frustration tore itself from my throat. It took me a moment to recover. Feeling the branch I'd run into, I made the connection. "How in the HECK did someone tear this thing up?! Or better yet WHY IN THE HECK DID SOMEONE TEAR THIS UP?!"
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