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Submitted to Contest #284
The wind howled outside the old hunting shack, battering the shutters with the falling snow under the moonlit sky. I sat inside the dim room, listening to the fire crackle and pop as I added the last log to the small inferno. I wondered if anyone would find me out here. Certainly, not in this storm. The cabin lay at the base of the mountain, surrounded by wooded forests. The nearest person was a quarter-mile downstream, which was blocked by a wall of white. I was somewhere secluded, somewhere I would never be found. The storm was certain of ...
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