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White drowned everything there. Dancing on the wind and slashing you face, or ripping down your lungs. But you never left. You never could. Something keeps pulling you in, and filling in your footprints behind you until finally the winter covers everything. And somehow you're almost grateful for it. Almost.
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When Alex is left behind in the midst of a severe blizzard he has to try to survive the cold hell. With his life on the line and the temperature continuously lowering, he only has a small chance of surviving but he'll do whatever it takes. -Trigger Warning- This story includes gruesome detail, attempted suicide, strong language and sexual content [COMPLETED]

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