Thread:DesertStorm11/@comment-29253708-20170722022213/@comment-30269240-20170909103711

Night One has begun

You are up in the heavens. You see your mother, who always looked like an angel. "You'll get a second chance," she says. "That's what people like you desserve."

You can feel your ghostly body reform itself to flesh. "Oh, and here's your stuff, too. I took your backpack away."

Your mom tosses you a rucksack. You check it. Hey, your stuff is still there. "Goodbye, my sweet son. Until we meet again."

You blink and you start falling down back into the world. You crash somewhere in an open field.

YOU HAVE DIED!

You're not hurt one bit. Better make good use of this second life. Looking around, you see two campfires distant from each other.

Hunger: 100/100

Thirst: 100/100

Actions: 5