The man struggled to open his eyes. He hurt everywhere. Groaning, he lifted himself up on his elbow and began feeling for broken bones. It was dark, very dark. It appeared he was in a cave. The surface beneath him was gravely, and he could vaguely make out the nearby walls. As he turned to see if he could make out which way would lead him out, he stifled a groan. His body was badly bruised, but, thankfully, nothing seemed to be broken.
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