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The sun was rising. They were ready. Everything was planned out. Their vehicle: a little wooden car resting on rail road tracks. Its engine was a large white sail they had found on their trip inside an old hut they were spending the night in. It had been a lot of work. And a lot of time. It had been two years now since they had left their homes forever to go to the place. They were lucky: this was...
It is dark. He cannot see. He can only sense the beat of his heart pumping blood through his shaking body - faster and faster. He tries to remember where he is but he can't. He is sitting on ground cold as ice stealing all his energy, all his life. He stands up. His head turns to both sides but he cannot spot anything through this deadly black. He starts to walk, very slowly at first, then steadil...
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