The challenge word is White and Happy Birthday PADavies and triquetral.
He sits against the boulder. Its curved shape cradles him. To be honest it's all that's keeping him upright now. The rocky overhang shades his upper body from the blizzard but his long legs jut out into the swirling flakes.
He knows the layer of snow that begins to cover his jeans, turning the dirty blue to white, should feel cold and wet but he long since lost any feeling, so it feels strangely warm.
The vista is beautiful but he's scared now.
He hurts too much and the darkness will set 'Them' free again.
He desperately wants his brother.
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