The End is Inevitable
I can see my breath in the night as I walk solidly across the frozen lake, the stars above my only companion.
At first, the sensation is so small that I can’t quite place it. I can hear a subtle snow crunch-crumble and feel the shift beneath my boots.
It’s not safe here.
The end is, by now, inevitable beca…
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