originally posted in:The New Dojo
"I mean, It wasnt that bad. All i remember from before i stepped on this...thingy...that teleported me somewhere else was just a bunch of snow and cold so..." he shrugged, looking off into the deep snow.
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I stare at the deep snow, going quiet
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"Sometimes I'll come back here...use the sim...stare out into the snow...Makes me wonder..makes me think..Makes me think, 'you could've died a thousand times out there. But you didn't.' And i guess that makes me realize that if im not dead yet, i still have a purpose.." He sighed, closing his eyes as the wind blew into his face, ruffling his fur.