In the middle of the woods, dark and scary, with creatures making snipping crackind and slithering noises, remained a teenage boy, on a pile of leaves. It being fall, the night was cold....cold enough to make this boy's lips blue. The boy was out, lying on his back with his nose towards the stary sky. When the boy came to all he could think was, "
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