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“Dad, I think there is a good camping spot over there.” Rick pointed down at a small place in the middle of the forest, that had opened itself. With the grass around dry covered with a thin layer of snow as most of the thick of white frost settled up on the treetops. The pale grass underneath his feet crinkled slightly under his boots as he walked on. The trees stretched themselves up the sky as the afternoon was already starting to find its way to set in. They opened to give what could onl...

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