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The Cave He was cold, and numb. Sharp bolts of pain raced through his body as feeling slowly returned. It was dark. The pulsing pressure of blood rushing to his head made Alex quickly aware that he was upside-down. The sounds of his own pulse and grinding teeth screamed in the silence which tortured his burning ears. He knew where he was, not the exact location, but close enough.The Cave by ~TheDiddy
He couldn't be sure quite how far down the mountain he had tumbled while encased in his icy prison under the snow. Suddenly thoughts of Sara flashed to the front of his mind. Where could she be?&nbs
Hope The wind whipsHope by ~TheDiddy
Against a lone figure,
Gazing into an empty sea.
A sheet of wool
Draws tight around her neck,
Frayed by the forgetting winds.
A simple ring
Of less than gold,
Draws warmth from a closed hand.
Lines of age creep
Onto a youthful face,
A gaze met by none.
A single tear
Wiped away,
Mixed into the sea.
Sta.sh
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