DEATH BE DEATH Dylan's Part.

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I was alone with my older brother. He was older by 2 years. We were in the woods trying to find the way back to the car. Then I started thinking that we were lost. Cam said that we wern't. Then he started to say the same thing. I heard some ting behinde us, so I turned around and..... I fell gasping for air. I had been stabed 4 times to my lungs. Fading, darkness, and cold. Cam kept on walking, not hearing a thing. It was dark. Then I could not move. I was dead.

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