Chapter 3 by Moron

What's next?

Stranded

When Natalie woke up with a pounding headache, she thought it would just be another awkward morning after a crazy night of partying. She reached out for where she normally left her phone, only to instead grab a fistful of hot sand.

“W-what!? W-where am I!? Is this a desert!?” Natalie picked herself off the sandy ground and stumbled up right onto her legs. The blazing sun had been beating down on her naked body for a while already, causing sand to stick to her sweaty bod like cinnamon on a thick pastry bun.

In every direction, for as far as she could see, Natalie saw nothing but sand, sand, more sand, and even more sand, along with some sand.

“OHMYGODOHMYGOD!!! IM STRANDED!!!” Natalie screamed, desperately looking for even a hint of civilization nearby. “H-HELLO?! IS THERE ANYONE WHO CAN HEAR ME!?”

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“Oh my god… Im actually fucking lost in the god damn desert! What the fuck was I even doing last night?! And how the fuck am I going to get home?!”