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Imagine a boy, not much older than fifteen, sitting in the cold in a field that he doesn’t know, a terrain he doesn’t recognise. Imagine him feeling like he just cant get warm; the dampness making his skin feel like is crawling and the icy wind not doing much to help the fingers of freezing that send a chill through his bones.

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Great post!