Rapidly, the land mines had gone off
on the frigid ice covered with snow escaping them my luck had ran out
I had reached a dead end near a
peak the sky began to darken
it was dawn but then luck ran out again
thunder stroke on the peak snow began to fall on me the Husky
with quick reflexes dodge the snow and ran
I had been covered in snow they thought I was dead
but I sticked my hand out of the cluttered snow and continued my journey for revenge
...THE END...
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