Arrival

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The cold wind whipped against my neck. I was freezing. I couldn't stay up in the air like this much longer. I stopped abruptly and crashed in the fluffy white snow. I was going to die of frostbite. Oh, Hell no. I stood up, and walked forward. My black tie whipped around my face, smacking me more than once. I stopped. In front of me was a small town, mostly made up of houses. Not a soul in sight. I made it. Get ready, HellTown. Erin has just landed.

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