This is a pic of the remains of my tent and 20×16 foot blue tarp that, luckily, was over the tent. Someone/persons threw FOUR Molatov cocktails in quick succession onto my tent WHILE I WAS INSIDE. It was early morning hours, perhaps 2AM–(actually 9/12)– and I happened to be awake. The first set the tent aflame a foot from where my head was. The others hit next and, when I realized what was happening, I tried to put it out with urine that I had in a jug–totally ineffective. I realized that I had to get out of the tent FAST, but I thought that if I leave the tent I will be killed. As the jumpers on 9/11 decided that burning alive is not an acceptable option, I threw what I could out of the tent and jumped out–without wearing anything. I DID NOT manage to throw out the small knife and screwdriver I had next to my sleeping bag. Luckily, there were no killers waiting outside. I threw what I had behind a large fallen tree for protection as I knew there were going to be exploding cans, which two did explode. I didn’t get my light out, so I couldn’t leave the woods if I needed to flee, it being too dark. Also, I thought the entire woods might burn down in a forest fire, but everything was still damp from rain 2-days prior AND there was no WIND–otherwise, an f’n forest fire would have started.
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