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title: I
date: 2014-11-21
author: Johannes Löthberg
author_link: /~kyrias/about.html
He slowly picks his way towards the large building, barely getting around the corner as he hears a twig snap just a small bit behind him. As he glances back to see how close his pursuer is he catches a glimpse of the ground behind him, and his heart skips a beat. Tracks in the snow. Hearing another twig snap, much closer this time, he quickly decides that there is nothing he can do about the tracks in time. He has no choice. There is no where else to hide.
He has to hide amongst the humans.
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