"I-i don't know. I've never even gone camping. I guess we'll do what you said, because that sounds like a really good idea." Auriel replied as she looked at him, then back to their surroundings.
"I think that we should make base camp, look for food you know fish, berries, or some sort of meat. We need to make equipment, but I think base camp is more important." James said leaning back against the tree. "Why, what do you think we should do?"
She nodded and looked to her feet. What kind of people put them here? And where is it exactly. She knew this place couldn't be on Earth, it was too strange. "So, what do you think we should do as of now?" She asked him.
"I dont know, take it one day at a time, it maybe a while before we can escape. We have to plan that carefully." he said looking at her.
Auriel nodded, and sat by James. "H-how are we going to make it here? Or escape?"
"I know this isnt a dream, maybe that was though, being marooned. Dont get too worried about it, you'll make yourself sick. Trust me, I've been there." He said
"How could this be a dream? You physically hurt yourself moments ago. This is queer. And a bit eerie. Why did they put us here?" Auriel was starting to get queasy, and scared.
"Thats weird. Was it all a dream, and we've been here this entire time?" he asked himself aloud.
"I-i don't know. I was at the hospital last I remembered. I had just been in a terrible car wreck. But after my mom said she'll see me when I wake up, I blacked out, and I woke up here." She looked down at herself, noticing that her body was in perfect shape. Was the car accident a dream?
"I have been here a grand total of three weeks. I dont know, last thing I remember was being marooned on an island. Why is that your theory?" He asks gently
"How long have you been here? And do you think someone put us here on purpuse?"
"Well, Mrs. Ivory, I dont know where we are. All I know is that we're in this forest, and I havent eaten in the past couple days."
"I-i'm Auriel Ivory. Do you know where we are?"
"James William Forr." He said looking at the woman "and whom might you be?"
"W-who are you?" She asked, quietly, timidly approaching the man.
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