emerging. I struggled to my
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stones, heedless of the bruises and scratches I received. Only a fall over an
enbankment to land face down in the soft ground of a bed of flowers stopped me.
My heart pounding, I slowly raised my
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-- any source of light -- to travel towards.
I heard the soft crack of a broken branch and rolled over onto my
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Footsteps moved slowly in my
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my back was against the stone door of a tomb and there was no further for me to
go. A voice called out, "Who's there?" and the cold quality of it sent shivers
down my
av idol mpegs spine. There was a click, and a beam of light swept the area, lighting
I looked towards the source of the light -- welcome light -- and saw a
man standing there, not much older than myself. I didn't recognize him, so I
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