#790897 added September 7, 2013 at 8:56pm Restrictions: None
Day 19: Fallen
She loved feeling the pressure of the rocks against her skin. Odd, how warm they were beneath her even though the air was so chilly her short breaths came out in puffs of smoke. Her vision began to blur, she was losing consciousness. It had been a nasty fall. Mom called from a distance. Saved.
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