The night was rapidly nearing, and I was still looking for shelter. The smell of the smelly mammoth poop was very effective. No beast attacked me. As I was walking, it started to become very dark. Till that moment, I could see no more than ten meters before me. So I instinctively activated my mask. But that was a grave mistake. I totally forgot the mask would enhance my smell sense.
As soon as it appeared, my nose, which was, till now, turned off, was flooded by the fool smell of the poop. But this time, it was multiplied. I felt as if something had broken in me, and I fainted on the spot.
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I woke up the next day with a terrible headache. I couldn't feel my nose anymore.
'What? I can't feel my nose !' Panick started to sip in me. I tried to touch it, but nothing happened. Then I remembered I was still covered with mammoth shit. 'Maybe it's best it remains that way.' No monster attacked me, but it was understandable. I stood up and continued my way.
