A young man lay on the grass, almost motionless, as a groan escaped his lips.
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[I]“Duck!”
The taller youth fell flat on his face in the deep snow, the back of his head throbbing. He could hear the laughter of his best friend, though it sounded far off, almost as if he were in a cave. He slowly stood and turned around, mischief dancing in his dark eyes.
“You shoul
Shadows of Tomorrow
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[I]“Duck!”
The taller youth fell flat on his face in the deep snow, the back of his head throbbing. He could hear the laughter of his best friend, though it sounded far off, almost as if he were in a cave. He slowly stood and turned around, mischief dancing in his dark eyes.
“You shoul
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