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The harvest feast was in full swing when my cousin pointed at the woods bordering our feasting site.
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The girl next to me gripped my arm tighter as the moon’s light illuminated the old road that was barely visible through the dense tree cover.
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After an hour of searching through the rye fields I finally found my friends hiding in a huddle behind a grain wagon.
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As the ice laden winds of the arctic gale blasted against our icebound ship the captain prayed to whatever god would listen to free us from the slow death by cold we faced.
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As I raced home through the foggy streets the vague figure of a blindfolded old woman appeared within the gloom.
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While playing near the fields my brother Hans made the most disturbing yet hilarious goat impression I had ever heard.
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I breathed a sigh of relief as the feral growling that had been following me for hours faded into the distance.
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My dream birding excursion to the wetlands of the Yukon was interrupted by a moose charging past me followed by a panicked flock of trumpeter swans and other waterfowl.
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I was woken from my chestnut brandy induced mid-autumn nap by the sound of a carriage impatiently waiting outside.
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