"A FREEZING DEMISE"

It was an urban day accentuated by the sensational clouds. It was hard and rigid to believe in a few moments, I would suffer a freezing death.

I was deriving the pleasure of the climb when suddenly a climber quiver recklessly and a pack of owls shouted cautiously.

The hat he had, and the urban hills and sensational large Mountains in some distance. It didn't look dangerous. Not even its magnificent animals warned me of my fate. I should have sensed the danger in its surface, deep.

I can still vividly recall the knife coming down on my eyes like a windy blade -

mumble

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