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A snow-covered road stretching away into the distance, a

dark, dark night,

wooden wooden fences saw

off a lone traveler.

Into the dark dark forest

An owl screamed wildly and wolves

howled.

Frost and

a strong headwind prevented me from finding my way.

I wandered for a long time in the night and got out to the sign “20”.

What luck..

But what’s the point?

From the sign went along the track of an abandoned railway,

when the last train passed here?

Not a soul,

frost,

howling wolves,

another sign-apparently 10 km left,

a white ghost appeared.

This is all I needed at 2 am… will I

get there??

Suddenly I saw a small black dot on the road.

As I approached, a large black dog was looking at me, shivering from

the cold.

Her eyes were blazing red.