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It was a cold and dark night. I can barely think straight. The darkness and death was biting at my back as I fled for my life. The forest floor under my feet like it was pulling me down harder and harder with each step I took. My breath was heavy, my eyes had turned a ghastly grey, my clothes and...
by Rugun Whitepaws · 2 days ago