[31.00] [November 7, 2015]

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They worry and they panic and they call and they all sit quietly waiting for something. I do not understand.

Ghost eyes wander in and out of my sight, frost slips up his arms and freezes his mouth shut. He lingers close by. Close enough for our foggy breaths to mix and hang in the air. I do not speak. I do not remember words. Just the cold.

Winter comes to everyone.

I slip into darkness.

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